I swear, I’m going to write something down as often as possible, even if it kills me. Well, hopefully it wont come to that. But I wonder what my relentless pursuit of writing would look like if I did it constantly.
Two more minutes, then I’ll have to stop and get ready to pick up my kids. These are goign to be the moments that will be published on the fly and in real time. The evening entries… they get published later.
I hate writing in a hurry. I mess up a lot. Maybe I’ll compose these complete with typos. It might be something to look at.