When it’s Hot We Want Snow…
My better Half…B1b.
…and during the bleak gray days of winter we yearn for the blue skies and sunshine of summer. That’s part of the human condition—the way we seem to appreciate more the things we don’t have in the moment.
It applies to writing too. Trust me, I know because I just went through it. I spent most of the summer doing more planning to write than writing. You know how it is when you know you’ve got it like that so you can get to it whenever you feel like it. Until you can’t.
For the past month I’ve been battling a cold or virus that’s been threatening to come on full force but didn’t quite make it. Headache, body aches and chills. Wincing with each swallow. Sleepless nights. Fun stuff.
It’s aggravating, but more aggravating than the discomfort is that being sick threw me off my game. I was ready…
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