A slow showing on the writing front for the holiday week, but I did spend some time thinking about goals and accountability for the new year around writing. I’m just about ready to set some real deadlines and try to push through this trash draft (that is currently going nowhere fast).
In the meantime, enjoy these last sentences:
- 12/22: My stomach is growling by the time I’m in the shower.
- 12/23: Even you?
- 12/24: Do it gently.
- 12/25: Where’s the–never mind.
- 12/26: She started tugging on my ankle, but I didn’t move from my face plant.
- 12/27: Mom ignored me.
- 12/28: Rain weighed down my bandana.
With Love,
Natalie