Thursday was a busy day. Migraines notwithstanding, responsibilities called, duty beckoned, and obligations drove me forward. Puzzle pieces fell into place, and projects jumped from 50% completed to almost done. Outside, the skies turned dark, and snow-laden clouds released their heavy burden. I crossed a few items from my list and sighed with relief. It is a good feeling. The business day ended hours ago, and the night grows still. I am cold and tired and ready for my bed. Robert Frost’s words ring in my ear, “But I have promises to keep, And miles to go before I sleep, And miles to go before I sleep.”
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 496 words.
Did you write yesterday?
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Keep on writing.
Jo Hawk The Writer
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