Summer.
What am I doing?
It's been at least a month and a half since I've blogged.
Am I depressed?
Do I have nothing to say?
I feel like I am at a loss for words.
I haven't even painted for at least a month.
Or written a poem.
I'm not sure if it's a bummed out factor....
or just life catching up with me.
Mononucleosis slowed me down a few weeks ago.
Maybe that is a small culprit.
My facial hair is getting long.
As long as my "to do" list is this summer.
I really need to turn this around.
This isn't what Summer is about.
It's really not.
Here's to finding the Answer.
Soon.
