I’m feeling blah.
So blah that I can’t muster the mental gumption to even think about doing something about it…never mind actually DOING something about it.
I’ve been too blah to de-blah myself. I’m so apathetic, it’s pathetic.
I don’t know what happened. I was feeling the love spirit last week.
Enough of that. Enough introspection.
Time to look beyond the tip of my nose and get up out my head.
(Oh yes I did just publish that picture on the internet.)
I need my whimsy back. With a quickness.
So I’m gonna think in terms of thinks that make me happy:
And I’m gonna breathe, BE in each moment and get back in the PRESENT.
And stop blah-gging about me, me, me.
(But only for now.)
oh, and for CERTAIN a pickle and peabee delight is in my near future.
Meanwhile, forgive me for this blah post – I’m just trying to figure out what’s what.
- How do you banish your blahs? (Not that you amazing, vibrant few who read this would ever be blah – pshaw. But if you ever were…)