As a longtime blogger and a person who attempts to arrive pre-amused to life, I’ve come to realize that I’m at my blogging best when I ramble a bit about whatever is bouncing around in my mind then write about it here.
I tend to naturally process my life in a way that allows me to be entertained… inspired… often educated… sometimes baffled… by what I see going on around me and within me. Once I’ve done that I babble about it.
No pre-planned editorial calendar for me.
That being said, here is a blog post written today, the 972 gazillionth day of staying at home. I am, of course, not alone in my home because my Sweet Babboo, who will continue to work from home all this month, is in the next room.
[Pretty pink tulip to any commenter who knows that reference… without Googling it.]
I’ve got big plans for the day, NOT.
Oh sure I may crochet a little bit, I have a wacko project in mind. I’m not good at crocheting, but I am good at dreaming up pointless projects for snorts and giggles. More on that as it takes shape. [Pun intended.]
Who knows, I may attempt to read a novel, something I’ve been unable to do since we all started to stay at home. Apparently when I’m frazzled by a world gone topsy-turvy I’m unable to focus on reading a book. This makes me sad, but self-awareness is good, so now I know.
Finally I’ll be fussing around with the annual flowers that I bought last week when I went inside a store, my one adventure in the world during the month of April. Stay-at-home-ness, I gots it 99% of the time, but pretty posies for the month of May are a siren song to me.
Thus having shared with you how I’ll be fiddle-farting my day away, I’ll ask you:
WHAT’S NEW WITH YOU?
Tell me your plans for the day. Or the week. Or the month.
Tell me how you’re feeling about your life as we continue to struggle with COVID-19.
Tell me anything, anything at all. Entertain me. Amaze me. Inform me.
Think of me as your agony aunt and ask me your question.
still here at home getting a bit stir crazy silly.
Please talk to me.