In any given day I can either work on the Jaeckels’ story, blog or do something else. On the weekend I wrote and other tasks were ignored. Earlier in the week I managed to blog and yesterday was taken up with unexpected visitors and some paperwork. Part of it is a time issue – there are only so many quiet minutes in a given day. Part of it involves emotional energy. I often think of myself as lazy because sometimes I find myself totally unable to get my mind around writing. It takes an effort of will to wrench my mind away from the everyday and towards the past. Other times, the past seems more with me than others.
All this is to apologise dear readers, if I am not as consistent in my communications with you as I wish to be.