Don’t you just love June’s roses?
We’ve had this arbor for several years and this is the first time the roses have come near the top. They aren’t spaced evenly, with little gaps here and there, and with one branch going up too high-away from the arch, but I have really loved watching them bloom, and look forward to seeing what next spring will bring. I wish I knew how to train the vines to go where I want them to, but nature just keeps trying to get it perfect, despite our efforts.
Their beauty is a wonderful gift.
I can’t believe that June is already over!
(I’m saying that with a little nervous rise in my voice.)
We’ve worked hard and we’ve played a lot.
There has even been some “down time” doing absolutely nothing.
It has been great!
I’m still suffering with a bad case of writers’ block. I’m hoping it’s not permanent. Maybe I’ve just written every thought in my head and there is absolutely nothing left to share.
Here are my Top Ten reasons why I can’t seem to kick the writing doldrums:
♥ School’s out and I don’t HAVE to think.
♥ Cleaning very neglected rooms like the garage and the storage room turns one thinking to escape mode- not creativity.
♥ I need a hair cut and my stylist is booked out several weeks, and it’s difficult to write when one feels frumpy. (Yes, Michelle, I know I should schedule my next appointment when I get my hair done).
♥ Someone outside my window has been shooting off firework bombs for the last ninety minutes disrupting my thoughts.
♥ Weight Watchers has added guilt to my overbooked conscience. (My fault, not theirs.)
♥ My flower gardens need all my time and attention. Blogging can wait.
♥ Who can write when finding a perfect new rug for the dining room took so much time? Who knew?
♥ Spending quality time with two of my sisters and a niece, checking out not one, but TWO Parade of Homes tours, and then needing to recuperate from the long days (and all the stairs we had to climb).
♥ Dreaming about our upcoming vacation time at the beach in Depot Bay, Oregon.
♥ Hanging out with nine of my very favorite people on the planet (love those kiddos)!
So there you have it.
I AM A VICTIM OF WRITERS’ BLOCK!
It’s not my fault.
Do you think there is a cure for me?
JoAnn

