Something Good

I wrote at least two hours, every day, for all of last week.

I missed yesterday, due to the chaos of moving in to my new house and a distinct lack of internet.

It takes three weeks for a habit to form.
It took one week for me to remember how much I love writing.
It took one day for me to become agitated about not writing.

It feels good to do what I’m meant to be doing.
The wheel keeps turning…


Squeak or shout, I'm listening.

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