A Writer Without a Word

I have a huge admission to make...I have no interest in writing right now. Not the best thing for a writer. In addition to the lack of fodder for this blog, not writing means I'm not getting anything written.

So, what have I been doing with my considerable free time, besides staring at my navel? Well, staring at my navel while I'm belly dancing. Yep, you read that right. I took a class at the community center this summer and loved it. I even loved the little recital we did at the end of class. Considering my shyness in front of audiences, that took me a bit by surprise. So, I signed up to take a class at THE belly dancing school in DC. I start this weekend. Wahoo!

I have faith that I'll ultimately find my way back to the computer and my fancy story plotting software. Surely there is a story somewhere at the dance studio.