I’ve been busy this week with some non-writing things like getting my car fixed and seeing my family. This proved to be beneficial to my car working again, and renewing my spirit. Before seeing the fam and the car getting fixed, stress tried it’s best to kill my creativity. It’s a madness that I can say going through really does take an emotional and physical toll on me. I didn’t want to write and I’m still looking for jobs in the meantime. So the cure for the woes was support, love, and some time with the right people. It’s magic. You can’t touch or feel it. It’s etherial, and yet comforting. It means the world to be in a positive place. That leads me to today and me preparing a simple syrup infused with lemon for sweet tea. I need to go infuse some writing with some goodness now.