I took my laptop outside, along with my large bowl of lentils and rice and creamy adult beverage. I came to enjoy the evening, and to write. But now I sit here, the sun has set, and it is silent. The only real sound that calls my attention at the moment is the tapping of the keys. Now there is an aircraft overhead, I can see its lights now, faint contrail, heading Northwest. It’s quite lovely out.
I wish I could put together some words in my head to present to this submission. However, due to the fact that I got 2 hours of sleep last night, I am finding it rather difficult to allow myself the freedom to let the words flow. Sometimes, you just can’t always pull it together when you think you need it to. It’s life.