So my grand plan for the month of May fell apart. For reasons.
At this point, I'm not sure if I'm ready - or even know how - to offer a logical explanation. The easy (and therefore short) answer is that external circumstances have sapped my motivation to write. And for the past two weeks, I haven't written a single word beyond what is required for my job.
Yet, the words are still waging a shouting match inside my head. It's filled with ideas and plans and thoughts - so much that it sometimes hurts. I do have a direction that I want to go, but for now this blog does so in absentia.