The exercise:
Write something that has to do with: under the table.:
And so ends another January, the true Monday of the year. On an actual Monday, no less.
Not that February, the clear Tuesday of the year, tends to be much better.
The exercise:
Write something that has to do with: under the table.:
And so ends another January, the true Monday of the year. On an actual Monday, no less.
Not that February, the clear Tuesday of the year, tends to be much better.
The exercise:
Write about: a withering wind.
Went for our Sunday hike this afternoon, despite the nasty wind (which is still blowing). Worth it, obviously, but definitely cut things short.
We made up for it with tea and hot chocolate and family art time at the dinner table after we got home.
The exercise:
Write two haiku about: going down the rabbit hole.
This afternoon I offered to help amend a report going to the next Board meeting. Seemed simple at first, then quickly turned into spending the rest of my day trying to figure it out - a lot of which was just waiting for answers to questions I had.
Got it close to finished by the end of it, so hopefully I can wrap it up early tomorrow. I say hopefully, because I have learned from today's mistake.