I had all manner of grand plans to make a schedule for writing this year…and stick to it.  And here we are now, in the beginning of the second month – no plan in place. Yet I’m okay with that. I’m in a sort of odd time right now; I was traveling, then I was sick, and I just sort of feel like the world is just spinning, spinning, spinning.  I used to not understand the saying, “The days are long but the years are short” but now I seem to feel the very embodiment of that deep down in my soul. I’m sure there is more to say along that theme and I’ll ponder it for another time…