I’m back from both of my trips, and am happy to be home. I’m taking the day off from work to reset life. I’ve got a couple of errands to run and had an appointment this morning, but I’m trying to leave as much of the day as unstructured as possible.
That doesn’t mean I don’t want to read and write, though. I’m currently reading The Left Hand of Darkness by the late Ursula K. Le Guin. I’ve enjoyed her works in the past, but this one is so far reading more like an ethnographic report than a novel. The world building is intricate, but the narrative is plodding so far. I hope that the book becomes more involved in the coming chapters.
I’ve got to reread a book for work for this coming week, so I’ll be jumping back and forth between Le Guin and the work book. The work book is good, and I’m looking forward to the reading discussions.
And I wrote a stanza on the plane last night, my first writing in several days. It was terrible writing, but it was good practice. I’ll practice writing again later today, after I’ve run my errands. The focus for now is to build the habit so that over time my writing will improve.