I never know what a new day is going to bring.

Each day is different. Each day has prizes to be found and hazards to be avoided.

Some days i have the energy to face the day; some days i don’t go out much.

But i can always depend on a little writing to take me somewhere, and i have no idea where i’ll end up when i begin — writing takes on a life of its own; start it up and let it go!

Everyone has their own individual writing process. Some plan. Some wing it. Some combine the two.

I need to learn to convert my enjoyment of writing description into writing action and dialogue. My biggest blessing is not needing to be paid for my efforts.

Who cares? Sometimes i can’t remember. I’m starting to have real problems with my memory; i go to do something and i forget what i was doing before i get to do it, or i forget who i was thinking about. Maybe it’s the THC; maybe i need to cut back a little.

I do like new beginnings; so each day i can generate some enthusiasm for it just being a new one, and i smile.

See you tomorrow!