Oh my goodness, it feels like forever since I wrote a post! It’s only been about 4 days but I’ve since gone back to work and routine and it’s like I’ve shifted dimensions. But in a good way (and a slightly sci-fi nerdy way).
I thrive on being busy. I love being an organiser and making lists and planning things and then seeing them come to fruition. Probably why I struggle at times with the unpredictable nature of theatre – but passion is unpredictable, or some such rubbish.
My thoughts today feel as unruly as my hair: I washed it a day ago but have since had it in a messy twist, played netball, gone to gym and gone for a swim and just let it dry. And I haven’t brushed it since Sunday or Monday.
That’s where my head’s at. Still in a good way.
And so some part of me thought “Hey, this feels like a great time to start writing!” And now you, poor reader, are stuck with a gabbling post about the adventures of my hair. (Not where I expected to end up, I admit).
Do you do that? Start writing without a specific aim and just see where it takes you? I love it – but sometimes it feels silly to share. So I’m being brave and sharing today’s flash of thought-crazy; let me know if you do something similar (or if you don’t!).