It's Thursday and Thursdays are looooooooong. I have an early morning meeting and then newspaper club after school. And it's still winter.
I sort of wish I could stay home today, behind my fairy door, comfy in my downy bed.
I'd read The Long Winter again and drink tea. No, instead I'll go to a noisy place and guide sweet fourteen year old darlings through their literature circle discussions. I'll eat lunch in a sterile teachers lounge and spend an hour with funny sixth grade boys trying to put together our school newspaper. I'll come home to quiet . . . maybe.
I'll welcome the weekend. I hope you have a sweet ride on the downward slide to Friday. Maybe you'll get a hug from a puppy or a sweet bite of chocolate - I hope you DO! I feel sure you'll do something extra nice for someone else. Maybe someone will do something very nice for you!
I leave you with a funny quote about writers. Why don't you click on my sidebar (writing prompts) and journal just a little? You could start with Emily Dickinson's "Bring me the sunset in a cup . . ."
"Writers are a little below clowns and a little above trained seals." ~ John Steinbeck