Nothing to write about

Today is Saturday. Jack is off of work. It snowed yesterday, but not today. My healing is going well from the surgery, Covid and the fall. I’m grateful and thankful. I’m getting back into real life. I can write about that because it’s an adjustment for sure. Sometimes when things are good I get anxious, but after what I’ve been through anxiousness is a bit different these days. I’ve got time to paint and write, which is nice. I’m not feeling the urge to paint today however. I had a great painting day yesterday. We’ve thought about heading to see more snow up on the mountain. That always gives me life. It is beautiful up there. The beauty is easy to see because it is everywhere. There is sometimes even some wildlife to be seen. We have come across deer and a bear there before. It is about a 45 minute drive to Roan Mountain park, but longer to the top. The pizza at the local pizza/bakery is also worth the drive. Brick oven pizza and homemade bread is always a winner for this gal. May your Saturday be filled with joy! Go make it something to write about! I know I’m going to try.