No matter how hard I try, my life seems very boring right now. Working, and sort of taking care of the home front, not very enthusiastic about anything these days. I am looking forward to our summer vacation, but until then there's nothing exciting in the forecast.
I call it post mortem syndrome... the period where one realises that after living such a wonderful experience, the colours of regular day to day life seem terribly faded, and way too real. It makes me question a number of choices for the coming years - one of which is to allow myself to slow down, and hopefully dust off those colours on a regular basis. I know there's a way, and I shall find it.
Oh well. The blooming spring should help! And as dear Sclarlett said so well, 'Tomorrow... is another day!'
Somewhere between Izamal and Sudzal, Yucatan.
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