Everyone has their “prime time.” Mine is before lunch. It’s my best (really my only) truly creative time. After lunch? I am toast, done, finished.
And after dinner? Really bad. Catatonic almost. But it’s often after dinner that I write these posts.
Today I had a rockin’ day with my journal and my pen, a real power write that lasted 3 hours (oh happy day!) Then I wrote and emailed my newsletter to my yoga peeps, taught my ashtanga class and by after dinner I was D.O.N.E.
I settled in on the couch to write this post and my dog came over and kissed me and said, “Not tonight, mom. Pet me instead, okay?”
And what could I say?