Totally lacking energy right now… nothing to say. Try to do things and they don’t work. Write a blog post and there’s nothing to blog about. Read a book and it’s full of dry bits. Friends and family on Facebook no closer than they were. Makes you wonder what Facebook is for.
I prefer quiet conversations with just one person at a time.
Sometimes feels as though life is something you are forced to do when you would rather keep out of it! There is no way you can say “I don’t want to do this, thanks…. I don’t have the right kind of brain.” I always wanted my life to be a book I could learn from without being hurt in any way.
I’m the heroine of my own story, and I don’t like it at all. I’d much rather read about it.
At the end of the novel I would turn round and be at home with my family. No other kind of existence is imaginable.
But for now the book is still open…. the next chapter could be filled with masked highwaymen (or did we just have that one?) Or howling wolves in a cold Scottish forest (think I’ve done that one as well). Or a shipwreck, and pirate’s treasure. Or there’ll be a hobbit and a gold ring.
Is that all just wistful thinking?
Sep 01, 2012 @ 20:28:05
we all have periods like that alas!
and I prefer small one to one conversations rather than groups.
on a good note. Found two Wells novels War in the Air, Sleeper Awakes for…. 0,00p!!
Sep 01, 2012 @ 23:47:51
You know me, had to rush off and share in the bargain.
Also got one called Red Room, and a book about H G Wells (Beresford).
Sep 02, 2012 @ 06:56:16
mine were from Amazon!
Sep 02, 2012 @ 15:05:20
Amazon here, too. I think the only other place I get Kindle books is Project Gutenberg (so far).