When your feet get itchy
I’ve been sitting in front of my computer thinking, I should write, I should write, I have written in a flabillion years, and it’s about time. But I’m all electric with energy. I’m jittery. I’m antsy.
Part of it is I’m sure to do with it being election day. Hope is in the air, and I just love what Jen Louden had to say about it. Part of it is that I’ve been pretty housebound for the last month due to the breaking of my toe. And part of it, is that I can just see a sliver of blue sky out my office window. I was expecting weather more typical, i.e. overcast skies and drizzles.
But most of all, I think that sometimes I need movement and fresh air to clear my brain and allow space for writing that’s not forced.
I’m headed out now, I’ll let you know what I find out.
tags: fresh air· movement· walking· writing
