Herding cats ….

So, another day of winteriness and surprisingly pleasant after a good walk.  However, this deep reluctance to decide what my coat hanger people are going to say or do this year; as I begin to consider my final piece. What seemed like a plan for my recent submission; which incidentally hasn’t take place yet, appears rather drab.  I suppose this is the effect of being a lone worker or one who is isolated. I am not alone is this; around the world students are learning to find that erstwhile and painstaking team of beavers in our souls who rally us to weather the bleakness. 

Meanwhile, I will attempt to herd my coat hanger people like cats to story land.