Sheils Writes

A rare day off from work for a dentist appointment for a dentist that is closed on Friday’s (yes, I confirmed, hmmm).  Ok, go sit at a coffee shop & write, finally.   Get here, dig through my purse that ALWAYS has not one, but three pens!  No pen.  I’m being sent a message, but what?!

I am noticing how darn fast everything is, fast drivers, fast food, insta cart.  I’m living in a new world. Paved by, well, my generation?  What have we done?

We sit here now, some of us don’t fit quite right.

Observe. Write. Slow the F down. Laugh. Cry. Breathe. Read.  Eat coffee cake & carry on.

I had a vision of sitting at a coffee shop & blogging. I’m doing it, without a pen.  Heading home soon to check that off the list.  Maybe that’s part my problem, I plan too much, today things did not go at all as planned.  That could be the universe saying planning isn’t working.

I’ll take it. Now what??