Without my gym, the walking group folks and my retail therapy, I’m not seeing the people stories that inspire me. My interaction with people is so minimal that I’m almost missing the crazy people that inhabit this area. Almost.
The neighbor whose property looked like a junkyard with portapotties and flatbed trucks has cleaned it up and moved the construction equipment elsewhere. No story there although there is speculation that perhaps someone reported him to the zoning board.
Neighbors aren’t visible. Walking in my neighborhood, even on a beautiful day, will only bring out one or two other walkers. Where is everyone? Where are the dogs? I don’t want people close but it’s kind of eerie to not see anyone. It’s becoming hard to find inspiration. Grocery shopping is my big outing. It’s like prom day. I put on my cleanest sneakers, fondle the fresh fruit and then I hurry up to get out of there!
Even bloggers are blogging less. Some are on hiatus. Some disappeared altogether. How about you? What is going on in your mind these days?