And Then It Flows

Yesterday’s measly words were like pulling teeth; today’s flowed like…flowy things. Two thousand words in like an hour. Satisfying enough that I felt like I could take the evening off, lie on the couch and read a book. (Which I haven’t done in FOREVER! Felt very good!)

Funny, writing. You never know what’s going to show up. And it wasn’t like yesterday’s words weren’t good–I read them over today and they were just fine, as good as the earlier stuff I’d felt quite happy with.

Go figure.

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