The flashing cursor

I guess this early on a Saturday you probably don’t think about writers block. Usually (now that the kids are older) I am sleeping in at this point.

The journey begins however with changing what you’ve done to do something new. that which we have done is oft repeated but seldom understood.

We are creatures of habit. When the kids were little I got up when they go up. When I was a school teacher I got up early to get to school and be ready for the day. Now, ideas don’t have bedtimes and I stay up later (when I can – its hard to beat 20 years of training).

But enough for today. These rambles lead no where and I’ve got places to go.


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