I have been jonesing to get on here all day, but I’m stuck at work so I don’t have much time. Today is so gorgeous out I wish I could be sitting on my pool deck in the sunshine with a laptop, just writing. That’s it. I suddenly feel as though something in me has woken from a long sleep. Forced there by real life. And now it’s blooming and all I want to do is write, write, write. But alas, for now, I need to get back to my soul sucking job.