Keep turning up at the page, is what Adrian keeps telling me is the way to get a book (or anything else) written. This is something that I have not been as consistent as I had planned on being. Mind you, this week has been a bit of a wash out with regards to that sort of thing!

I think I am very out of practice when it comes to getting up early in the morning and functioning logically - or even just functioning! I didn't use to be this allergic to early mornings - I suppose it has something to do with being clinically depressed due to circumstances. But then again, I am fortunate to live in a country that can provide me with access to the help I needed - one can only wonder how people manage when their whole country is destroyed by outside forces. By comparison, losing our home to the perfidity of a conman is relatively small bickies.
We still have all our “stuff”, our justice system will eventually catch up with that conman, I have the opportunity to work in congenial situations, and, though the loss of our home still hurts, I now feel less hopeless or helpless in dealing with what life may toss in my direction. It has taken a while though.

And this morning I am awake early (well, I did leave the alarm on *G*) enjoying the quiet of the morning sitting on my back porch, drinking my first coffee of the day and writing my blog/journal entry on my new Palm Pilot, while the birds in the park opposite make comment on the day.

I think I am very blessed!