The Superior Express -

Writer’s block, ugh! I got it, and it is not good! I have been staring at this computer screen for hours, and the words just aren’t coming. I can almost feel my editor breathing down the back of my neck as my deadline is fast approaching. I sat down to write Saturday and nothing, Sunday was more of the same, and here I am Monday evening, with Tuesday morning fast approaching.

I think there is just too much on my mind, and making light of that is not something I can do at this time. For months we have all watched the prices of literally everything skyrocket, and why? Maybe I am too out of the loop on the whole political debacle. All I know is my family and so many others are going to have a rough winter. Maybe even a rough year or even decade, and there is absolutely nothing we can do about it.

I have one enlisted boy, and the other is on his way out the door into the military. Honestly, that scares me. The instability of the world is more than just a bit worrisome at the moment. I wish they were still little so I could keep them safe from it.

My house is a wreck. I wish I could say we are all unpacked and moved in, but that’s not the case. I hate moving, and it takes forever to figure out where to put all of the junk that fit in the last bathroom perfectly into the new bathroom. Or any of the rooms, for that matter. My bedroom, which is doubling as my office, for the time being, is also a wreck. This bedroom is twice my old room’s size, yet I can’t seem to get anything put away. Seriously, I even have a closet now and can’t manage to get that organized.

We are slowly getting all our “stuff” out of the old house and stuffed in any empty corner or space we can find. It’s driving me a little batty, as if I wasn’t already crazy enough as is. Oddly enough, the kitchen is somewhat organized, although it’s nowhere near finished. We have the countertop pieced together, covering the cabinets, but not one piece is fastened down or level with the other. It’s in two to three-foot sections. We have a plan, we don’t know if it will work out the way we hope it will.

Now that all of that is off my chest, maybe I can get back to the work at hand, and remain in the good graces of the powers that be. I hope you all have a fabulous week, and if you like going through other people’s junk and have an organizing bone in your body, feel free to stop by the Money Pit! LOL! X’s & O’s.