TBS marches onward, but I do at least have my ending, if not the spoons or time to do it all in one sitting. That’s especially true because I’m working off of a Windows 7 notebook that – bless it’s CPU – is not very fast for typing. I might try and convert it to Linux soon just to have it be secure and speedier, as it is a lovely machine.
The flat is looking a lot better. I’m slowly unpacking boxes, and I’ll continue to do so tomorrow once work is done, chipping away until it all looks right. And my desk should hopefully be with me in around two weeks, give or take, so at last I’ll have my Million Desk. Cannot wait.
One last note, I’m now rowing 10 minutes a day and well, so far so good. I guess we’ll see it that one continues to hold up. If I can maintain that pace and eat sensibly, I’ll be at a decent figure in no time. Rebuilding bit by bit.
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I’m Sam, and I live to write. I spent most of the first 8 years of my adulthood trying to balance writing with a large amount of crap in my personal life, until towards the end of 2018 I threw everything out and started afresh with just my writing. I built the new me around one goal: I have to write at least 1,000 words a day. I called this goal 1K, and it changed my life. So long as I write a thousand words a day, the day is a success, and atop that I've managed over time to build the life I wanted all those years.
My greatest flaws as a writer is I still use too many adjectives, adverbs, connectives as openers, accidental passive voice and I don't force my work down people's throats enough on pain of extreme and unusual torture. My greatest strength is I know my greatest flaws and I'm working on them.
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