Blogging used to be my days’ beginning, reading everyone’s, writing my own, having a good time doing it. I don’t know what’s happened but I think my creative side was tired of the lockdown, found no inspiration, and just left the neighborhood. I’m sure sleepless nights and being cooped up is part of the reason any muse I might have had disappeared.
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Thankfully we are not in lockdown, because with Len dying on March 31st I don’t know how I would have got through it
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You are doing well🌷
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The best I can 😊
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It is slow going
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And yet you keep on keepin’ on.
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I know what you mean, outside stimulation just makes everything at home better. Hopefully things will ease and more interaction will be allowed. 🤗😘😃
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