No one would blame me if I didn’t write tonight. I wouldn’t even blame myself. I’m tired and cold and I had a sore mouth for a few hours. I have a band-aid on my finger, which makes it hard to type. I have to get up early tomorrow and go to the dentist. And, as I said, I wouldn’t even blame myself if I chose to not write tonight. Then why am I doing this? If I feel that bad, why am I writing?
I’m writing for all the usual reasons:
· It’s my way of showing God, my Muse, the world, and my loved ones that I love them.
· It’s part of my Purpose.
· I need to do this. In fact, I often feel compelled to do this, to put something out there as often as possible.
I’m not going to write much tonight. I’m too tired. But I got this much done. That’s all I need to do tonight. I just need to do a little writing. And that’s what I’ve done. Now it’s time to say thank you and good night. I was able to Get Started and Keep Going. Now I’m going to Get Started and Keep Going to take care of myself.