Yesterday my train derailed, and my body subjected me to a bout of intestinal distress. Yuck. I didn’t feel like moving. My malady resulted from something I ate. Whenever I eat something I have not prepared myself or obtained from a reliable source, it is a risk I take. Milk, and milk products, are the bane of my existence, and lactose hides in some unlikely places. I have become adept at steering clear of the usual culprits, but occasionally, I miss a potential problem and pay a 24-to-48-hour price.
My diminished state required that I removed many activities from my lets-do-this-today-list, but I still accomplished a couple of things. It was a good day for reading, and I started and finished another book. Then I turned on the tv and promptly fell asleep. That’s not a bad thing.
I always remember my number one writing priority. My core habits are strong, and writing a little every day is my secret weapon. Yesterday I wrote 134 words.
Did you write yesterday?
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Keep on writing.
Jo Hawk The Writer
Jo Hawk 
Sorry to hear this, Jo. Hope it passes quickly!
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Thank you, I am much better today. 👍
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Thank you for sharing. 💕🙏💕
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Always a joy and pleasure to read and share your posts with followers, My Dear! Hope you have a great day!! xoxox 😘💕🎁🌹
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Sometimes you just need to rest. I’ve been extremely tired lately. I know I need a good 10 hours of sleep to catch up for last month waking up at 3 am every day. Hope you feel better.
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Wow. I don’t ever intentionally plan to get up at 3 am. Nobody whats to deal with me that early– not even me. Thank you, I am feeling much better. 👍😊
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