If we were having coffee today, March 17th, I’d invite you in for some coffee and cornbread. My husband made it. It’s delicious! He’s busy right now making corned beef and cabbage in honor of St. Patrick’s Day. Perhaps you’ll stay for dinner. We’d love to have you.
As we sipped our expresso, I’d tell you how happy I am that spring is almost here. This winter wore me out. Not that is was a particularly bad one, but I need to feel the sun and am more than ready to get outside again. I’m feeling restless. The other day, I cut almost ten inches off my hair. Time for a change. It’s funny, the song I’m playing just said, “I’m pacing and patiently waiting…” Must be a sign.
I’d tell you how my husband and I just saw RENT at The Bushnell in Hartford. He bought tickets for my birthday back in November and I was thrilled. I love going to shows and RENT is my absolute favorite. It was the perfect gift. I’d ask you what your favorite gift was and if you enjoy the theater.
I’d tell you about my frustration with writing these days. I seem to be in a bit of a funk. I think it has to do with how busy life has been lately. My mother-in-law passed away and that same week, I broke my finger when I went to let Rocco out. He saw a skunk and bolted after it. My finger got caught in his leash. Not fun. I’ve had many moments of sitting in front of the computer, only to discover I have nothing to say. I know it will pass, but it’s incredibly frustrating. I’ve been focusing more on my long-term projects.
I just picked up a copy of Writing and Selling short Stories and Personal Essays by Windy Lynn Harris. I listened to an interview with her on a podcast and decided to order the book. It’s a wealth of information. Sadly, I don’t think my story I’ve been working on will work in this form, but I am very excited to find something new to write about. The Walk will eventually become a novel. I’d love to hear what you are working on.
As we finished our coffee, I’d ask you to come back soon. The days are getting longer and warmer and I’m sure we could visit outside on the patio.
Until next time…