The Sucking Stops Soon

My track record for writing in the evening is poor as is my quality.  Yet here I am again having misplaced my morning.

You’re thinking that yesterday’s effort at creative writing let you down and that I’d raise you up today.  I won’t.  While yesterday’s post may not have warmed me up like a few jumping jacks, it did feel like a start.  It felt like cracking my knuckles.

Today felt like a phone call just as I started to workout.  Let’s get that one call out of the way and we can focus on our workout tomorrow.

Day 238