I have to move more today. I’ve had three days of flat
energy and that’s three too many. Pushing myself works sometimes. Other times I
push myself out the door, turn around and come back in. I look forward to the
farmers’ market. It usually turns out to be a social activity and I like that.
Then dig into the writing. My idea has had time to gel. Now I need to watch the
words appear on the monitor.
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