For the last week or so, I've been low in mood. Few things truly excite me, with some exceptions (like writing poems, reading, and playing video games). I wanted to write a review of Traveling with Pomegranates but decided against it after reading some reviews (I have a thing where I don't write a review of something if I already read a published review).
I did enjoy the book, mostly relating to the daughter's POV for obvious reasons (we're about the same age, at least she in the book). I got back into playing Rock Band 2 and am enjoying Fallout: New Vegas. While I'm off my writing schedule (and other schedules), I feel like I'm having some free-time fun. Reading is relaxing and thoughtful, so is writing, but I needed something silly and fun. I should note that I haven't played video games in a long while. That spell will soon end when Rock Band 3 comes out next week.
So my mood has been a little better, thanks to realizing some obvious truths. I'm now living with a sense of wanting, that there must be an alternate to what I've considered common. I guess it's good to always strive for something better.
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