This lady that reviewed my Simple Kind of Life series over the weekend has got me thinking overtime about Keanu. Not like I wasn't already. There were these excerpts from the GQ magazine about him that I I have been wanting to inculcate in my journal but have not had the time to type. That coupled with my revision and inclusion of some new stories into the series. I thought I would get to it the second I move into this apartment. I had maintained the serenity of my back wooded lot to assist my creative energies, to the extent that I do not have cable (not yet anyway) and I wasn't in a hurry to, and I do not have an extra TV in the bedroom just so it doesn't distract me. However, that is not for now.

My house is in such disarray. But this is a good disarray, I swear. My family is here with me. The kids, oh, the kids, and then, my sister intermittently and then, so much cooking, it's like a private cookout weekend.

I have no complaints. Even though I may sound like I do. I am happy with my life. With the love around me, the fact that no matter how far I may run they would still come looking for me. Sometimes, life tests us, and this time I won't be the one to fail any of those tests.

But I shall still create. When the time comes. For now, I shall perhaps put it down on some paper or tap on my laptop like Carrie in SATC and hope something creative will come out of it. Hopefully.