I have not been writing. I have been living and have had time for nothing else.
I quit the part time office job I took a year or so ago. The boring normalcy was killing me. The schedule was ruining me. My translation business continued to boom and I became a frazzled go between with sore hands.
I again failed miserably at what seems easy for others, and I am once again reveling in my self contentedness.
I may finally write more, if I could only put it into words.