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A look into the outside from inside.

I haven't written for a long time. It doesn't mean I don't have anything to write, it just means I haven't done it. Things go through my mind all the time on what I should write about. I wanted to write about the elections, comparing President Obama to President Carter. I wanted to write about driving in California and how I can start in 70 degree temperature, go to 101 degree temperature, and end up in 65 degree temperature all within 3 hours.

What happens when the water quit flowing?

 I wanted to write about having 4 laptop computers in my house and none of them can do what I need one computer to do. I wanted to write about how proud I am about my youngest daughter and how I think she will make an impact on the world at some time in her life, and on many peoples' lives in the meantime.

Contemplating her future!

I wanted to write about my brother being in the hospital and how lonely and isolated he must feel and how do we deal with that in all of out lives, surrounded by people but feeling like we are alone. I wanted to write about many things and ended up writing about nothing. I think we all need routines, like me routine of writing before I slept, just to keep us on an even keel. I have done the same thing with my running routine, if I skip one day then I put it off until it is no longer part of my daily ritual. I am starting to write again, I will start to run again, I will stay busy.