Last night I ended up going to a party, a party I was reluctant to go to. I ended up having fun and staying over and it was an adventure with an old friend.
Today I got home around 9:30 a.m. and wasn't able to do anything. My brain shut down and I ended up not going any work. I got a text from an editor at 4 p.m. asking if a story was coming in.
My hope is I will be able to wake up early and get back into the routine of work. But I find when I have fun adventures that are not about work, I want more of them.
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And then I think that in order to keep this going I have to work hard. And that's where the power of memory comes in. There are stories I could write about the experience, but as this day off begins to end, I have to get ready for tomorrow and whatever adventures that will bring.
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