Thursday, August 15, 2013
Okay. I know. I can see the flippin clock. I have seven minutes left to make a point, write that one sentence that will make even the manliest man swoon and maybe shed a tear. The ladies? Well, the ladies will just melt once they have taken in the one great sentence I now have only five and a half minutes to create.
So I am going to incorporate an exercise - a writing exercise into the already full to the brim morning routine. I am going to attempt to make myself write for ten minutes straight each day. Whether I continue to write is but a bonus. At least I will have begun picking up where I left off so many months ago.
Given my less than stellar record of seeing things through, especially things that have only me to over see, I am not holding out much hope..........Nah. Let's face it. Good intentions are easy to have, it's the follow up that separates those who do from flounders like me who usually don't.
Well, times up. That one great phrase will have to wait it's turn.