Some days it takes mere minutes to throw on some clothes and start the day. Today, not so much. After many interruptions, I started thinking that getting dressed may never happen. Alas, eventually I became presentable to the world and was able to go on with my day.
Not much else is happening. We are in the seemingly endless days of winter. I'm busy writing. I seem to be always writing. It's the finishing that is just out of my reach. As I always say, onward and upward. I will prevail in the end.
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