The last time I journaled (long time passion of mine), was Feb. of 2020. I'm not kidding. I guess I am not sure if that is good or bad, but I would have just repeated over and over about the pandemic, and doing that is depressing as it is. Seeing our government ban a treatment for covid patients (one that my husband should have had), is unbelievable. We have had friends receive the treatment and were better the next day. Anyway, the journal is back out, and the pen is going again. It's my "main" journal. I have many, many other ones, including a journaling Bible that I plan to get out this week. I have lots of questions right now. The weather continues to be cold, my tabs are still up on the computer awaiting to place a yarn order (waiting for a good deal on shipping, because it's needed but not an emergency for any personal order either). While out and about yesterday, we made a quick stop at a large grocery store. ...
Inklings from the Farmhouse, embracing balance and new beginnings.