My Goddess, what a week! This week has stretched me to my perceptual limits. No this post is not about drugs. The breadth of my interests have always confused me. I am unsure whether I have an attention deficit or I have renaissance-paced interests in a digitally-paced world.
Last weekend was a TWB blogging work weekend that I helped coordinate. Perhaps it is needless to say, but I didn’t get much work done. But it was a great gathering. I have to decide how much time I can to this group, this year. It is a difficult decision because it will be less time. I have already decided that we will only have quarterly, at most, social gatherings.
Monday I had lunch with the Network of Extraordinary Women group, coordinated by the women of Boom Goddess Radio to hear Emily Eldredge speak about her leader healer program at a women’s networking luncheon at Vivace Restaurant here in Tucson.
Tuesday I was supposed to meet with Tuesdays Together group to do vision board planning, but I couldn’t make it.
Wednesday I went to my coworking sub-group of Tucson Women Bloggers but was the only person to show up. Did get some stuff done.
Thursday I collapsed in despair for a while as I did not meet a deadline, of which I was unaware, for a project for the startup in which my husband is a owner.
Friday I planned and posted TWB for February.
And caught up with an old rabble-rousing, essentially nomadic friend who was in the area to promote her book, But What Can I Do?
Friday evening the Hubster opted out and Xan and I went to the Tucson Clay Co-op’s opening of Our Lady of the Shards exhibit by Lauren Raine.
Our Lady of the Midwives 
The Weaver 
The Corn Mother 
The Black Madona 
The Bone Mother
Finally on Saturday afternoon the Hubster and I drove out to a friend’s property in Avra Valley for a rocket shoot and to see an old friend who is ill.
All in all it was a busy and productive week, but not a productive week as far as writing was concerned.