Stuck in the Mud

When summer changed to autumn last week, I suddenly became aware that I’d managed to stay indoors for the majority of the time. In and of itself, that would barely register on my event horizon, normally, but it has become obvious to me that I’m in a rut. That’s what comes from being a stick in the mud, doesn’t it? Eventually you become stuck in a routine.

They say that one needs to spend some time with nature to recharge one’s spiritual batteries. (I think mine are completely depleted.) So, if the weather holds out, Susan and I will be at Tracy and Roger’s lot as you read this post. Hopefully, I’ll come back refreshed and raring to go again.