It's been a teeter-tottery day. Got the house cleaned, the laundry washed, the groceries procured and stowed away. Just a little bit ago I was giddy over something I'm planning to make out of a cabinet door. And then I read the closed door writing prompt and it released all of the trapped feelings and "this is going nowhere" thoughts. About to hop on the elliptical - maybe this will be swept away by a rush of endorphins. Just thought I should be vulnerable about this moment of struggle in case anyone else is feeling similarly and needs to know they're not alone.