Another day older and deeper in debt

It's Monday.
Here I am, sitting at the kitchen table with the laptop at the ready. A fresh screen. And the words are stuck. Life is quiet for the moment. I have nothing to say. Or, I worry that I have too much brewing underneath the surface and fear that if I start to talk, it will all come pouring out.

And I'm not ready for that yet.

So I think I'll be quiet for a little while longer.