I am here. Yes. I know that today is February 1st. And yes I know that I promised a full thirty days of writing. But here's the deal--30 days wasn't a completely random number, it's just the average amount of days in a month--and how could I help it that the upcoming month happened to be the shortest of the year?
I couldn't. Honestly. So it's 29 days of writing.
I'll admit, I'm a bit wary of telling you that. See, my flaws are already evident enough, without exemplifying them on the internet. Where even those of you who don't see those flaws every single day in person will see them the moment Iforget decide not to write.
But accountability is thought to be the way to habit changes.
That and 30 continuous days of new habit forming.
Which means I'm already behind.
But here we go. Today's writing exercise is behind me; let's hope for more tomorrow.
I couldn't. Honestly. So it's 29 days of writing.
I'll admit, I'm a bit wary of telling you that. See, my flaws are already evident enough, without exemplifying them on the internet. Where even those of you who don't see those flaws every single day in person will see them the moment I
But accountability is thought to be the way to habit changes.
That and 30 continuous days of new habit forming.
Which means I'm already behind.
But here we go. Today's writing exercise is behind me; let's hope for more tomorrow.





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That's the beautiful thing about tomorrow, isn't it? Hope.
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