Today’s inspiration:
And even more thanks for when ones that aren’t, reveal themselves as such, and move out of your life.
Today’s joy:
I’d been having some discomfort with the pens I’ve been using. They’re all one kind, but I did find one earlier that felt really good on the pages of my journal. I don’t know how it is for other writers, but that means a lot to me, since I write a lot of things by hand.
A past joy:
I watched some old news openings for local Baltimore TV stations earlier. They reminded me of a past joy: staying up late past my bedtime when I had one. Even if I was watching the news –and I always would, mostly for the weather and sports– I was up when I wasn’t supposed to be. That was always fun.