This Space is Sparse.

I am sitting here at my desk pondering, searching, reviewing, and trying to write this week’s piece. As always, I have tens of ideas, but nothing is giving me that feeling of “that’s it.” Not even the pieces I have written as backup for moments like this are working for me.?

Call it spent or in a funk, or writer’s block, whatever. That is the reality of writing, creating, and trying to share on a consistent basis. Sometimes, your best share is, “I got nothing, but I wish you well today.”

Personally, it’s been a week. Spring Break turned into a room full of rakes here.?

For each drama that gifted itself to us, I am reminded that it could have been worse—way worse.?

But it wasn’t. It was manageable. Annoying but manageable.?

Ideal outcomes? Doesn’t feel like it, but positive outcomes nonetheless.?

It’s the good, the bad, and the mundane that make life beautiful. Recognize each for their contributions to your experiences. Life can be annoying as hell sometimes, but there is always beauty in it.?

I got nothing else but wish you well today and this week.

Joe, Active Introvert