Feeling sorry for myself

Another's success, or the illusion of success leaves me comparing my own situation, even if it's completely unwarranted.  Somehow I am motivated by fear, and the success of others leaves me fearful that I will not find my own. Went running today and it was rough.  I didn't even run for like a full 20…

Made it to Friday, big woot!

This is Day 7 of writing some nonsense stuff.  It feels good taking my place among all the others bits of data out there on the cloud.  I belong here. *distracted by trying to find an article I was going to post, couldn't find it.  I'm super annoyed. Sometimes I feel I'm too easily distracted…

On a roll?

I think I'm on a roll.  I'm doing it.  I'm doing the thing I didn't think I could do.  Writing is not easy work.  In fact there's a knot in the back of my neck and the stress of producing anything usually activates it.  Oh well.  Here I go anyway. At least I'll have finished…

Misteaks happen…

Yesterday I was in such a rush to push out a post that I completely didn't hit the last final "Publish" button on the post.   So it lingered on my laptop until I saw it this morning.  It's bound to happen.  At least it's early in my writing "career".   In my heart I KNOW I…

500 words, got it

I am hoping by the end of this month that something more elegant will come out of my mouth.  Never have I been a great communicator.  My emails are always brief and to the point.  Why not?  Much easier that way and I"m likely to get a faster response back.  So I am hoping that…