twenty-nine

“t’s actually okay that…”

500 words

I think I missed yesterday. That’s actually okay. It is a writing day for me, the day when I am at my desk. It’s messier than I prefer, so I’ll tidy it up and roll up my sleeves, stretch out my typing fingers, gather all the little notes and ideas I’ve been writing on meeting and email days and…stare at them blankly.

Wi…