Breather

I’ve not been in the mood to write lately. It’s not that I have writer’s block; it’s just that I’ve had nothing I wanted to write, either fiction or nonfiction. That happens from time to time. So I allow myself to withdraw from writing and from this blog for a while. I sense, this time, it may be longer than usual. So, I thought I’d just put it out there in case my sense turns out to be correct. And, of course, I may opt to write without sharing anything on the blog; I do that a lot, anyway. I think I’ll sit back and contemplate life and its peculiarities for a bit. Things like “does daydreaming about the decapitation of a sitting president suggest evidence that one has a dark side?”