Gang Aft A-Gley

I had plans this weekend.  Plans to sit down and write out my posts for the week.  Like I used to.  "Back in the day" (you know, before illness and fear and capital t all That.)

But... instead, I didn't.

I mentioned that part of it was mood when I went to write.  And the rest of it was doing other things.  Getting groceries, doing laundry, seeing my parents.  Were there times in between those other things too?  Sure.  But I didn't choose to sit and write.  I chose other plans I suppose.

You know what they say... about plans... best laid and all.