I've been whining incessantly, it seems, that I desperately want (and need) to make some changes in my priorities in order to have more time for doing the things for which I feel a real need. At my leisure.
Winter arrived in our neck o' the woods a little early this year, and I'm taking it as a signal for me to jump into this time of hibernation with both feet while clutching knitting needles, a stack of good books and a lot of fabric with which to create.
I keep telling my husband (the man who never stops thinking, reading, researching, planning, gaining knowledge) that he doesn't have enough time in one life to pursue all of his personal interests let alone accomplish all the projects we'd like on our little homestead here. It's time I took my own advice.
To this end, one of the changes I have to make is to step away from the blogging world for the indefinite future. I will miss it. Terribly. (Oh, the withdrawal . . . I can feel the symptoms starting already.)
Having stated this need for a hiatus, you may get a good laugh when you see a new post from me in a week. Or less. Could well be. Or it may be possible for me to stay true to my intensions.
I don't know, but the only way for me to actually make some changes toward a more balanced life is to try.
The Scent Of Honeysuckle
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