Dec13

I’m baaaaack . . . maybe

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Weird. For the last two months, every evening, I’ve managed to pull a bit of writing out of my ass simply because there was someone on the other end of these interwebs who I knew was waiting for it. And it wasn’t all shit. Some of it was even worth sharing. In fact, more than once I thought to myself “self, this is pretty much a blog post.  You could revive your your moribund blog with work that you’ve already finished.”   Who knows, I still might.

So, what have I been doing for the last six months? I’ve been upping my game, I guess.  Took up swimming, started writing again, and I’ve been studying Mahamudra with yet another Buddhist teacher. The relationship with the boyfriend is back on track despite waking up one morning a couple of months ago fully convinced that we needed to break up. Work is fine. Critters are fine (and I promise I’ll write Binkles In Love, part 2 really soon).

Tonight, however, I find myself feeling rather uneasy, but I ‘spose it’s good that despite the impulse to run away from the keyboard, here I am.  I hope to be here more often.

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  3. Hey LB! This is so weird that you post this when you did. Yesterday I was thinking about you so much. And then, tah dahhhh… here you are.

    I hope all is well with you. Looking forward to the follow up about Mr Binkles and your new practice.

    Mucho big hugs from me to you.
    Julian

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  4. Thanks guys, for the warm welcome back. I appreciate it.

    One of the things about the writing class that I recently finished taught me was the power of accountability and a deadline. Knowing I had a responsibility to share a piece of writing each and every day with my writing partner, was a true antidote to my laziness.If I could somehow find the same motivation to do blog posts, I could be downright prolific.

    Jules — I hope all is well with you too. And don’t get too weirded out about the mind meld. That’s been happening with me A LOT. Either I tend to hang out with naturally intuitive people, or I’m throwing something out there that everyone seems to be catching. I barely notice it anymore.

    Last night I wrote my shitty first draft of Binkles in Love, pt 2, so I’m hoping I should have it cleaned up by this weekend.

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  5. what a coincidence ~ last night I wrote a shitty draft of the rest of my life and I am hoping I have that cleared up before I die. Aw crap ~ wrong post = this was supposed to go under Reasons Why I Feel Like Shit ! ! jing jing jingle

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