Because I lost it there for a few weeks.
This fall I gorged myself on new technology. I took an online class for writers on internet marketing and Google+ which inspired me start upgrading this blogging platform and design a C.C. Havens website. (Coming soon!)
But then a few weeks ago, I pushed away from my computer, uncomfortably full, like I’d been at an all-you-can-eat seafood buffet.
And this sweet, sensuous blog got swept away like a dinner mint with all the carnage of my techno binge. In its absence however, I realized its efficacy and necessity.
I’m feeling sexier already.
I haven’t had any solo time at the cabin in a long time. And with each passing year I get a deeper understanding of this truth:
This Cancer crab needs shell time.
And with each passing year my man gets a deeper understanding of this truth:
I am so much sexier when I get it.
And this place is the ultimate shell.
I got one photo before the battery on my phone started to die:
And even more time for my reclamation.
What do you do to reclaim your sexy?