Over the course of this 31-day series, I've sometimes struggled with what to write, but I always wanted to put out something. I've even stayed up way too late several times just to make sure something - anything - was posted "on time." I suppose that's the recovering perfectionist in me rearing her ugly little head - i.e., if I'm going to commit to something like this, I'm going to do it "right."
Tonight I have a handful of topics vaguely in mind, and I'm sure I could develop one of my ideas into a readable post. But, honestly, after all the drama of the past week - it was last Tuesday afternoon that I first learned that my church had "imploded" - I'm tired. And the fact that the situation is still in limbo only adds to my mental and emotional exhaustion.
I suppose I should feel encouraged that it took 25 days of continual writing - and a big crisis - to get to this. I hope that means I'll be in this writing thing for the long-haul in one way or another. And I fully intend to finish up the month with real posts.
But for tonight, I have to fall back on a funny adage I learned not long ago: Poke me with a fork; I'm done.
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