Time to admit I’m a little tired of writing this every day. Time for a break. The risk of finding a picture and thinking what to write becoming another task that I only enjoy marginally more than the tasks I regularly do because I feel someone else wants me to was always there, and now I find myself doing my best to keep it from my mind and out of my day. That’s not where I want it to be, so I’ll go and putter around doing something else for a bit, until I feel ready to return here again.