Circular motion

It's all cyclical. At the moment, I don't feel like washing mounds of dishes, grocery shopping, cooking that involves pots, pans, or ovens, going to work, or shaving my legs. I do feel like reading about that Potter boy, wandering around the neighborhood, talking to friends, sipping wine, and writing stories. The trick is to see the forest through the trees. That is, accepting this one phase of a much larger orbit, and knowing that it too will pass. I promise, eventually I will feel like scrubbing the toilets again. Well, maybe.