Writers have the right to complain about a writer’s block.
Someone like me can use other blocks as an excuse. Nose block, mind block, sun block, maybe?
All of the above? Most likely.
We’re ready to welcome the summers here, but before that, the seeds that were planted late for the springs are complaining. That’s right, my laziness percolated everywhere.
I still hope they spring a surprise or two.
And just in case they don’t..I let the weeds survive. The resilient buggers. They’ll show everyone how its done and stick their tongue out at the Nemesias and most likely, lap it up.