Sometimes good intentions and plans get interrupted.
My hubby, J, has been spending time with his family and father in New York State for the past month and a half. His father’s health has suddenly taken a turn for the worse and I need to make a trip east for a few weeks.
My writerly plan for April was to write one new poem each day – but, I may need to amend this plan. I’ll still write new poetry all month long, but it’ll be when I’m able. The goal is still 30 poems – but it’ll take me longer.
Instead of taking a flight, I’ll be taking the train.
Haven’t ridden on a train like this before – two days there and then two days back home. I’ll have a four-hour layover in Chicago’s Union Station. This part I am definitely looking forward to. I’ll be sure to pack my laptop and a large notebook. 🙂
a writer and her prodigal muse 