No one was happier than I was when Friday came early. I’m always a bit surprised and beyond delighted when the weekend arrives to shut down and crazy and unpredictable work week. We employ every ounce of wisdom when we schedule over-committed weekends as a thematic dovetail to a series of insane workdays. Or maybe I am just blessed. It seems there is no rest for the wicked. One of these days, I need to figure out the secret of the people who always claim to be bored. I might have a few spare hours for that research on the twelfth of never.
Someone famous once said there is plenty of time for sleeping when you are dead. I suspect that is only wishful thinking.
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 431 words.
Did you write yesterday?
Keep on writing.
Jo Hawk The Writer