I got going late and I’m still trying to catch up.

I started in the morning. That counts.

Happy Half Priced Chocolate Day. I talked about how doing the morning writing keeps stealing my morning walk. I’ve gotten back into the evening habit, but the morning is my think-y time. I miss it.

It snowed a bit last night. Made walking a bit treacherous this morning.

The temp outside my back door said 30F. The official temp is 20F. I’m thinking the official temp is more appropriate today but I got my butt out and did the walk this morning

Another hot day. I don’t know what it’s like in Punxatawny but everybody’s seeing their shadows and looking for shade here.

I spent most of today musing on the nature of publishing and the relationship between self published authors and professional organizations.

I got my words under control early this morning and got out to walk. It was lovely!

It wasn’t terrible but after the pleasant-if-chilly days, this one felt off. It didn’t help that I was walking knowing that I hadn’t gotten my words in.

I’m still on the track. Walking isn’t as regular as I’d like but I’m still working on new words, still pushing new stories closer to the finish line every day.