To be fair, this week started out behind the eight-ball before it even got off the ground. I woke up Sunday (Easter) nauseous and quickly slid down hill from there. The last few days haven’t been a little better, though to be honest I still don’t feel 100% better. Of course, now the kids are starting to come down with this stomach bug, so the joy is only spreading.
And where does the muse fit in? Well, I’ve lost her. I don’t want to call it writer’s block, but something is certainly disconnected in the old noggin. Looking back on this blog, I see the same theme comes up in March/April/May every year, so at least I’m consistent.
Welcome to the Spring.
