I’ve decided I’m not having a bad day. I’m planning.
Planning for tomorrow and ignoring how today’s problems and lows tugged at me.
It was not a bad day. It was a day. Tomorrow will be another and we will try to get more done.
A new chapter is up for Requiem, a Clint Barton fan fiction I’m writing.
Clint is missing and assumed dead after a mission gone wrong. Over a year later he’s found but everyone he knows has moved on with their lives. How does he deal with being abandoned yet again?
What I like doing best is nothing…It’s when people call out at you just as you’re going off to do it. “What are you going to do, Christopher Robin” and you say, “Oh, nothing” and then you go off and do it. – A.A. Milne
So, back from vacation and sick as a dog. The head cold has taken over. As an added bonus the bagels I brought for breakfast this week are molded so they got trashed.
Writing is going to be put on hold until I don’t have a fever and am no longer plague ridden. I was planning to restart my diet and exercise this week as well but that’s going to have to wait until the gross/exhaustion is mostly recovered from.