Tongue-Tied

When night falls and the household quiets, my words begin to flow, and my fingers strike the keys to let them out.

Usually.

But recently...I don't know...I just haven't felt like writing much.  There are many things I would like to record here, but I've been tired and it's felt like too much work, I suppose, to turn whirlwind thoughts into organized sentences.

So I've been somewhat silent. 

Tongue-tied.

Well, this too shall pass, I'm sure.  

It always does.  ;-)

Until then, here's a picture of our resident Sleeping Beauty.  I still haven't gotten over what a gift she is...