Wow. The move has stripped away any time or energy or gumption I had for 'creative works'. I have been so drained working up until this weekend when we actually move, I'm just plain exhausted.
I feel naked. On the verge of a new, great life, stripped down to nothing. New beginnings. New opportunities, ready to embrace my wonderful life in a new space.
Until then, I remain either packing, entertaining Jenna or collapsed in a pile of goo at the end of the day.
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