At five o’clock the table’s laid,
The kettle’s boiled,
The scones are made.
The china’s polished, silver gleams
All ready for a guest it seems…
Yet here I sit,
I’m all alone,
The inbox empty,
Silent phone…
Will no-one send a new guest post?
I’m not a very scary host.
I’ll always try to do my best
So why not come and be my guest?
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Thanks for sharing, Charles. The door is always open…
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You’re welcome. I keep hoping to get back into guest blogging, but I always have problems.
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Well, you know where I am if inspiration strikes…and time allows 🙂
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Thanks. Those are the two areas. Either I lack the time to make something or I’m too exhausted to think of something. Realized that it was around last year that everything simply fell apart in this way.
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Maybe time to step back and take a breather. You work very hard, Charles and you may need a bit of time to recharge.
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That actually makes it worse. I step back and people think I’m free to do stuff. So I get dragged everywhere or given a ton to do. Leaves me behind on projects and more exhausted than when I started. Been that way for years.
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I can relate to that, Charles.
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I figure I’ll try to hold out and get back to work next Tuesday. No sense starting a chapter that I can’t finish in a day or two.
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