I haven't been around lately. I've been so unfocused. I enjoy writing but feel it needs to be "worthy" if that makes sense. Maybe I should just write and not bother worrying about that. Sounds like a plan to me.

I think I'm bored. Bored with everything, bored with life. I'm ready for a change. Change of scenery. Ready to pull up roots, move, find a new job. Just something different. I must be patient, the time will come for that. Right now, I need to be here. I have family that needs me. But I'm sooo ready, do you ever feel like that?

And this time change....uggg. It's getting dark when it's time to leave work in the evenings.

It's getting cold here, too. I don't do cold weather. I would much prefer to hide under the covers and hibernate until spring shows it's pretty face. Today is actually supposed to be nice, near 70, nights are cold in the 30's.

Maybe that's my problem. Cold winter blues. Wish I could migrate further south with the birds.

In the meantime, guess I'll turn the heat up and snuggle up at night with a good book.