Wednesday, March 14, 2018
Today was a strange day. Not at all what I expected from Pi day.

In the beginning I was so nauseous. My brain was utter mush. And then it wasn't. Then I was knocking through my to do list and facing down my more stressful tasks & all I had to eat was liquid soup but I got most of it done. I left the office at 7:00pm, and let me just stop to thank the academy. Thank you Day Lights Savings Time, you tricky bitch. I left the office and there was sun and I actually smiled. 

I put on a random Spotify playlist and created a new favorite, Between the Click of the Light and the Start of the Dream. Every song just lifted me up. It knew the sun was still out for me and it knew how much I needed it. It brought me joy. I danced in my seat. I held my hand in the air and affirmed my feelings. Oh my gosh I sang along with so much glee and soul and joy. 

Let me rephrase that. I am still sick and I lost my voice twice on the phone and there I was singing with soul and with joy. 

Oh! And traffic was lighter and I got home in 35 joyful minutes!!! Hot damn! It was one hell of a time. It was too perfect, so I hopped out & grabbed Tess and my library card and then we hightailed it to pick up my next books. I've told you, all good stories involve the library. We came back as the sun was setting and the playlist reacted perfectly. 

You might think I'm crazy and that's fine. You're entitled to your own opinions. But man, oh man, the best moments have their own soundtrack. Try to argue with that. Try to not feel that in your heart. The Kooks are out in the streets and they're gonna steal your skies. Goodnight loves. 

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Wednesday, November 30, 2016
I know this is crazy.  I think I just need to get back to the basics.  The things that used to make me me.

I keep coming up with all these new plot lines and story ideas and character details, but they're all in my head and they never quite make it to paper.  Or keyboard.  I think getting in the habit of creating content that others could possibly read will help me push my new ideas into actual prose and that that would make me happiest.

I've written a few new poems, it's always the thing you're not thinking of that comes easiest, and I think it's time I have a place to share my written work.  A place separate from my inner most thoughts  (Libby) and a place that I could share professionally if I so choose because it's well put together and not the ramblings of a woman on the verge of figuring her shit out.

So I am currently:
1. Posting on Libby again to get my head on straight
2. Creating something separate to share my writing
3. Working on a few new stories, a retelling of an older story, and the details for a collaborative piece
4. Looking to create something else separate for all my musings on couponing and money management

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