A Creative Mama’s Story

Lately I have been craving writing time. Of course, writing time isn’t something that shows up at my door, knocks and invites itself in for tea. Phooey! If only it were that easy. I need to go in my room and shut my door and write. Why is that so hard sometimes?

My social life has been getting in the way. Well, maybe that’s not true. I have been letting my social life get in the way. I’ve been visiting and partying and dating and hosting and having all sorts of fun lately. That’s not me. A social life has never been a priority for me. Yep, I’m pretty much a loner. Hence the mind that makes up stories constantly to keep itself entertained.

My daughter was grounded all weekend so that has something to do with it too. She wasn’t outside playing with the kids next door. She was at home asking me to entertain her. We had a blast yesterday. We hula-hooped and jumped rope and ran around the block with the dog and I watched her ride her bike up and down the driveway. It was a fun day. Kind of loses the point of being grounded. But I felt like the penalty was a bit harsh so a little play time on Sunday was called for.

I am also experiencing a strong desire to learn to cook. I mean really learn to cook. Toss things together and let them sizzle. Last night. I made mashed potatoes and sauteed asparagus. We had chicken and salad too. Yummy. I never really cook. I defrost things and then warm them up. It was fun last night. And we all sat down around the table and ate together. Bizarre!!!! That stuff never happens at my house. What is going on!?!

Something is shifting. There is a lifestyle transformation on the horizon. I can feel the pressure building. I wonder what will happen.