I would estimate that the percentage of people who are blogging (not just for our sobersphere) because they are or want to become writers is 80%. Seems like I hear that a lot in the blogs – about being a writer and all.
I once had a psychic woman in Tucson interview me for an hour and her first impression was that I was a writer. She thought for sure that if I didn’t write professionally I did as a hobby or something. Well, I don’t and am not 🙂 Always thought it would be cool but my mind just doesn’t work that way. I am not the best speaker. I do “speak” better when I write but beyond that . . .
My point? I never have anything to say in my posts when things are par for the course, you know? If I were creative in the writing arena, I would be full of things to say wanting to get down my thoughts and ideas. Currently, I have none.
That being said, things are going well. My last appointment with the acupuncturist is tomorrow (for the package I purchased). He worked mostly on my fatigue, memory, bowel issues and whatever else he was finding that needed attention (my RA and my addiction). It’s been a good experience. I plan to continue seeing him, but not as frequently.
My summer is chock-full of fun and adventures. Another glass blowing class, a trip to Southern New Mexico, a Sedona spa day, skydiving, time with my best friend, Mt Rushmore, Yellowstone, zip lining, grandkids, hikes, bike rides, the arrival of a new grandbaby. . .
Yes, I still have longings for a drink – like at my Mother’s Day brunch – a Mimosa (or 2 or 3) would have certainly hit the spot or even a Bloody Mary – but, I steered clear. And, will continue to do so.