It’s only day 6 or 7 of 365 days of writing; I’ve lost track. And I don’t feel like writing today. I checked 4 different sites for prompts and saw some interesting ones like “Write about two people seeing each other for the first time.”
But as I sit here in front of my laptop trying to conjure up energy to think creatively, I realize I just don’t have it today. I don’t have energy to give to the world. Not because I had a bad day. In fact, it might be because I had a good full day and it took up all of me to enjoy it.
Now I just want to enjoy my quiet time. Me time. Time to reflect. To savour. But most of all, time to read.