Jots and Tittles and other Random Things

How these marbles flow

Yesterday wasn't such a good day, although I'm not sure I can explain why. I was just "off" somehow. Heck, I didn't do too much yesterday, even here on WdC. I wasn't sick, and I was able to do my PT without too much trouble. Even went up and down the stairs to my apartment 4 times in a row without too much difficulty. Just couldn't shake the feeling of being "off".

Well, here I am this morning. I've already read 3 different poems, from 3 different authors here Jay O'Toole RavenAmor and Prosperous Snow celebrating . Three different styles, but all three had the same effect - cheering me up, spurring me to action, and being appreciative for being able to go on.

I guess sometimes, just need to stir the tank. To hear the clacking of the marbles together, and get a move on in this process called life. LOL

Well, the marbles, clacked, wrote a couple of things today: for Shadows and Light, and Writer's Cramp.

Hope everyone has a good day! I'm working on it now.