Reconnect

After a week of poems, came a week of nothingness. Isn't that the way with Rory? I flood you with content or I leave you bereft. I guess, increasingly, I need the motivation of trying to achieve a challenge of some kind before I can get the creative muscles working. Otherwise I feel it's too much effort to sit down and find something to type to you about.
To be fair, though - (and I'm sure dedicated, long-term readers will understand this) - I am locked into the very, very busy time at work, what with it now being the Summer Holidays and us being rammed to the hilt with visitors. We are, to be frank, very, very busy, and there is always so much to do, and then at least fifteen other things cropping up every hour to take me away from my given task and distract me for a while. Don't get me wrong, I'm loving the whole thing and I genuinely think I'm at my best when I'm going flat out, but it doesn't leave me much time spare to concentrate on things like blogging. Then, when I eventually get home (which could be anytime between 6 and 10pm the way things have been) I want to have a good feed and spend lots of time with my own little ones.
And that's enough excuses for one day, I think.

RC 4-8-25
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