It’s been a nice weekend, but now I’m feeling out of sorts.
This week, starting Thursday, (Halloween) hubs and I celebrated our fourth anniversary. Yes, a Halloween wedding and smack dab in the middle of the pandemic, mind you.
We did our one tradition; we watched our wedding video. It’s fun to revisit our wacky wedding. We also took a nice four mile hike and went to one of our favorite eateries.
Despite the nice long weekend, I can’t shake this feeling of malaise. This weekend also marks the end of daylight savings time, and that is probably ia lot of it. The sun will set today at 5:25pm. It’ll keep getting darker and darker… I suffer a bit from seasonal affective disorder. Some winters are worse than others. I try not to think about it.
So, getting the gumption to write is feeling particularly difficult. I typically take part in one or more challenges. Kevin’s No Theme Thursdays has been my go-to, but my brain feels like a dry river bed. I also often answer the daily prompt (even though the questions can be kind of lame). Today would have been a fun one – creating a new holiday. I just didn’t have it in me.
What do you all do when you don’t feel like writing? Push through it? Or give your brain a rest?
Life is a dark ride 
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