I have not set any new years resolutions – nor do I feel the need to wait until New Year’s Day to do so.
I have been sick (off and on –though
mostly on) for going on six weeks now. I
suppose I could have COVID – I never think about possibly having it until weeks
after the fact.
Richard and I took a quick trip out
of town. I noticed miracles along the
way and have written them down.
I haven’t had much of a voice for
the last eight days or so – possibly more (I’ve also been disoriented through
this whole ordeal; grateful I don’t have a sinus infection) but am getting
closer to being heard – though I sound like a cross between a chipmunk and one
who may have swallowed razor blades.
So I do have thoughts in the
fire. Hopefully they don’t all get
consumed and go up in smoke. I need more
motivation.
