I keep waiting for something. Something major, interesting. Anything worthy of a blog post but it simply doesn’t come.
I want to bring you news! Something spectacular!
But I’m not without one thing. I have hope. I have movement. I continue to trudge along, but only as the wind blows. I’m letting it take me. No pressure.
I send my queries and check them daily but they don’t rule me anymore. I’m writing, I’m reading and connecting. It’s a good place to be.
Until something something truly spectacular happens, I’ll keep enjoying the breeze.