Like, blogging. Like reading blogs. Like sitting down for longer than 15 minutes to read a book. Or a magazine, picking out ceramic tile for my future home.
Or journal. Or do art.
It seems like I have had a one track mind set lately about moving. Getting the house ready to sell. Buying a new one or renting. But, since this has all been akin to beating my head against a wall repeatedly, I'm about to throw up my hands.
So, here's to shorter days. Longer nights. Cooler weather and some slowing down.