Scatterbrained

Creative endeavors are so often the most fruitful ones.

The skies are bright today.

But as yesterday proved that can change very quickly.

Thoughts are scattered all over.

Anxiety over something but not certain what.

Bill cuddled last night heavily. Only way he really knows how. Senses something from me. Just had vacation but I need another one so bad. Or just a change of scenery.

Warmth of the Seabreeze.

Wind in the hair.

Absolute freedom before me.

Just a pulled muscle in the soul; Nothing to worry about in the longrun. Would be wonderful to have the afternoon off though.

Just so wonderful.

Sometime soon.

Mind needs rest. Let the soul take a few shifts. It’s just a pulled muscle.

The mind really needs rest.