Everything sublime is as difficult as it is rare. Baruch Spinoza

Monday, May 20, 2013

Sogged

I am doing practice runs to see if I will be able to manage the focus needed to maintain a blog once again. I've made numerous attempts in the past, without succeeding, so I really cannot say.

We are saturated. The rain is welcome, but all at once? I must shush myself, we have had a couple of years of drought; rain is good.

I am off to buy my plantings, with high hopes for this growing season, short as it is. Goodday to all.

4 comments:

Cyndi and Stumpy said...

I try and try to write blog posts and they just don't seem to cut it. No pressure from me. But I love seeking your critters, food, flowers and I enjoy your way of saying what's on your mind.

Looking forward to the next post and wish you luck where I have failed.

Sandra said...

It doesn't come for me either. I don't even have enough for FB, so you know I am in trouble!

Mel said...

We are sogged too, and I'm consumed with reading reports of tornado devastation in Oklahoma. I am becoming neurotic about the weather, and I'm expecting instability to become the new norm.

I struggle with when/what and to whom I'm writing when I blog too. I've never really gotten a good handle on what this is, except maybe a conversation with myself, and if I'm lucky, a few kindred spirits.

Hope your garden grows well this year.

Sandra said...

I have lost my mojo. It is not neurotic to expect instability to become the norm. It is logical.