What?! Yes, somehow it became November.
And for some reason I have decided to write here everyday this month.
It’s a slow road to some sort of structure in my life.
Something inside of me is dying, so hopefully I can bring something new to life.
That’s not as dramatic as it sounds, just a function of the season and what life has brought to this year already.
Holidays are RIGHT in front of me now.
The birthday and Halloween are just past. But this week was full of its own business and I didn’t feel I got to relax and celebrate either. I had a small gathering by friends which I am grateful for but was overshadowed by forces no one could control. And Halloween just didn’t exist for me in any festive way this year, which is sad since I love it so much.
For a year that held so much mini travel and theatre going. I’ve frantically undone to medium sized trips in the past month, and am dreading small and large trips in the near future.
oh weary gypsy.
The tiny bright spot in my life at the moment is my shiny new little ipod.
Who knew it would bring such joy? I would have had one years ago.
I’m off now to read another treasure from the birthday bounty . . .