I wasn’t able to put my newfound “discovery” about writing earlier into practice. The day got away from me (downhill tumbleweed picking up woeful, scraggly things), I’m feeling kind of ill, and the whole writing thing is feeling like more of an albatross than it should. However! I am here complaining instead of blowing it off so that’s a change from “Eh, I’ll just take the night off.” Because every day something is written is a yay. Maybe “yay-ish” is more like it.