Tonight, I finally canceled the one week of music camp our son had so looked forward to. I held on to a bit of hope (and the character challenge of procrastination) . Now I need to let that hope turn into a different one. I feel pretty boring without my son being able to have a respite at the pool.
But is another day closer in healing the break in my son's tibia. Gratitude there!
Today, a writer friend found an article of mine, published in good form in a well-respected magazine. I had not heard from the editor and was expecting the worst. How grateful I am! I can stop feeling like I am in a writing doldrum and get back to work with queries, while I am shut in...
I also put just for today #4 in my program priorities, which means I took time for a walk before turning in for the night.