Escapism, a diversion, distraction, pastime, leisure activity, getting away from, dodging, avoidance from your own reality is what I thought I provided here. A bit of not your own lives not capitalized on or amplified; with me being just a poor schnook of a gal with some common and not so common problems… that you can or cannot relate to. At the very least anyone can say is ‘boy I am sure glad I’m not her!”
Last night was awash with little show of interest for my writings, and yes, I do know that the news and finales were quite active since I too do all of that gathering of information too from the outer world too, plus this little thingy I do nightly.
And since for the last few days I have been in a tremendous amount of pain, yes still my shoulder, but in spite of that I came through with my mind’s eye of things I guess that is why I feel so sad that no one seems to be listening anymore?
Why just the night before I had incredible numbers of interest and then last night fizzled.
Sorry, but now I am feeling way too much pain and I must go ice and elevate my shoulder and they say it may take as much as a week… but this is one of my many loves and so I will be back.. But probably in brief spurts…
On that note of how much I need to do this I want to be the first to wish you all a very happy good night and ask you to kindly count those blessings and share those overages and we will too!
And next time be here or be square, ya HEAR!