Very rarely to do I get this stuck on a blog post. Usually, I just think of what I want to say and it practically types itself. I considered writing today’s blog post on paper first, but even that hasn’t worked. I realize that much of what I blog about is something I feel passionate about and even angst-y. Is it possible that because I am mellow and happy and content that I can’t get up the feisty writer? I sure hope not.
Rather than dwelling on it, I got spiffed up and curled my hair for my date with AJ. It’s not often we go somewhere just the two of us. I’m thrilled with the birthday gift of a gift card to Greg’s Grill. Good times!
Have a beautiful evening. Love and hugs, Rebecca