In the movie Dances With Wolves, there is a single line that I remember.
Kevin Costner and another man were riding horses through the desert, and came across a man's skeleton in the sand. As they rode by, the other man commented "Somewhere in the world, that man's Momma is wondering 'Now why don't he write?"
I thought I better put out the word on why you don't hear from me often.
It's because I gave up my Comcast at home, and the only internet service I have is at work. So when I get a chance to blog something, I will. But the reason "she don't write" is because I don't get a lot of those chances.
I've been doing... so so.
I have been doing a lot of gardening -- so I guess that counts for more than sitting on the couch eating popcorn would.
Most of the gardening consists of sitting on my little rolling cart, scooting along as I pick out grass & weeds that have dared to venture into my flower beds. (which is why I don't really count it as being active)
Yesterday was a more active day as I stapled trellises up, dug up and transplanted some plants, etc.
I have been eating.... so so (but slightly better than I have been).
The good thing: things are looking up.
It's always hard for me this time of year, and especially with Easter being in April. (2 years ago my son died the day after Easter on April 5th -- heavy equipment accident) The last month, I've been..... well..... "I ain't been right"
But things are looking up now, and depression seems to have moved along, reluctantly, but definitely moving along.
I have a desire to be active and to eat things that are good for my body.
I'm looking forward to a season on abundant produce (it always begins with strawberries and asparagus)
I'm looking forward to walks through the park, and bike rides along the bike path.
I'll try to write. But don't be alarmed if you don't hear from me frequently.