…it’s weird for me, too. All day long today, I had this feeling like I was forgetting something. Had I left my flatiron on? Forgotten my vitamin? Then I realized: it was the first time I hadn’t HAD to do a Friday Five in years. So clearly, it will be a bit of an adjustment. I mean, here I am. So, baby steps.
Thanks to EVERYONE who read last week’s entry, and commented (59 and counting!). I feel lucky and blessed to have been part of such a beloved thing (who knew?) for so long. Thanks also for understanding why it was time to go. Now that I’m 43, I’m realizing, better late than never, that it’s better to try to do a few things well than many badly. You would think I’d get it by now, but I am, like so much else, a work in progress.
Good luck to those of you who are doing NaNoWriMo (National Novel Writing Month) this year. I am with you in spirit. For what it’s worth, I am never DYING to write, and usually have to bribe/bargain with myself to get it done each day. But when I am finished, there is no better feeling. So hang in there. Also, I find chocolate really helps.