Lying down in front of the computer, I stare at the blank canvas called a post box, and I just don't know what to write.
Exhaustion is my friend after my first Monday back to school from spring break. The Easter candies haunt me in my sleep. I enjoyed so much sugar that I'm sure my doctor will want to put me on a diabetes watch list (no joke). Also, I wrote so much over the past four weeks that I don't really know what anyone would care to know about.
There has been no focus to organize any of these slices. The only theme has been me. Nearly a month's worth of slices of my life. And I have loved it even if writer's block keeps me up, and I won't let it steal my claim to fame of completing five SOLSCs. I need to feel that I can finish something; I can follow through.
And now, I am still lying on the bed wishing I were asleep.