I need to write more. As I have written I have been becoming more alive. Yesterday I raced to get the small story written and got it finished in 30 minutes. Today I have had a walk even though my joints hurt, watered the garden, one load of washing on the line already, boiled eggs for lunch, remembered to get sausages out of the freezer, unloaded dishwasher, washed up, got bear to school and done the duty call to darling uncle. It isn't even 10.30 and the walk took half an hour. I'm feeling quite good about it all.
So today is writing and ironing. I am going to make the most of this energy while it is here.
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