Slow start out the gate, but hope to make up. The weekend I had to work. We needed to do a lot of errands on Saturday. But Saturday was a perfect day for writing; I didn't, though. Sunday, church, lunch and work gave way to no time to write. I was tired at night.
This morning, though, I woke early, thanks to time change. Sun glimpsing through my blinds at seven thirty. Poems playing around in my head, but I was groggy and didn't feel like concentrating. How many poems do I lose?
I wrote a few paragraphs before breakfast. The speed increases as I tap at the keyboard.
Keep it in perspective. I can do what I can do. Smile and give thanks.
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