I can’t believe it’s Saturday.
This past week and a half–no, the past two weeks period–have gone by so fast, I’ve barely had time to blink and catch a glimpse of the passing moments. From the NACA South conference I mentioned in my last post, to test prep and presidential visits and board meetings and homework and more homework and NaNoWriMo prep and leading services–and the list goes on.
It’s no wonder I’ve felt exhausted.
At the start of the week I had big plans. Big dreams for what would come. For what would come here. In the end, none of that happened. These ideas, they still exist inside me, waiting to get out. This is a teaser post, and little else than that, but perhaps it’s also a promise to myself of the things I intend to say, the ideas I intend to incubate.
In the coming weeks, as new assignments befall me and new challenges present themselves from all angles, in the coming weeks, you have all of this to look forward to.
Poetry in abundance!
A complete screenplay!
My meet with the president!
Religion and politics!
Entitlement and apathy!
Justice and diversity!
J is for Journey!
And much, much more!
Yes, this is a sales pitch. But it’s also a reminder that I haven’t forgotten. I love writing for this blog. Even if my readership is limited, even if my audience is small, sharing what I can with the world fulfills me in ways I can’t easily describe, in ways I had never thought possible until I’d felt it. My life might be hectic, but my inspiration is boundless, and for this, I have all of you to thank. I might write for myself, to level my mind and express my thoughts, but I share it for you. And I hope you get out of it as much as I’m able to put into it.