Well, today wasn’t a good day. For some reason I mystyped that as ‘a good dead’, so my mood is evidently not much better, but hey, what can you do. I ended up poorly last night, and while I was well enough to work, it was a grim day for my enjoyment of work, not least as I needed to work from home. I know the odds that I need to are minimal, and yes I tested negative when the pain subsided yesterday, but I just don’t like risking other people’s wellbeing. As it was, a second negative convinced me I was ok to go to therapy tonight and, that was intense. Good, because I feel it’s working but, man I am drained.
Here’s a nice mood lifter: fineliner drawer.
Gotta focus on the nice things right now.
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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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