I have lost track of days. Somehow, they all meld into a constant flow of daily demands, interruptions, inconvenient rescheduling, and broken promises that create a world where nothing ever quite gets finished. It is over a week away, but maybe I am living my Groundhog Day in advance. Other people’s demands and availability buffet and manipulate my schedule into an unrecognizable mishmash of fragmented opportunities for my most important work. While I prefer static, dependable, time-blocked calendars, I have yielded my preferences to push a few projects across the finish line. I need them completed, done, finalized so I can focus my energies on my passion projects.
No matter the challenges and the obstacles blocking my way, I maintain the item at the top of my list as a non-negotiable. Yesterday I wrote 494 words.
Did you write yesterday?
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Keep on writing.
Jo Hawk The Writer
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Thank you for sharing. 🙏
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Always a pleasure to read and share your posts with followers, My Dear! Hope you are having a Happy Day!
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