Writing

I haven’t done a lot of writing this past week. I think it’s been about about 10 full days of nothing.

And oddly enough, when I don’t write, my mind begins to get jumbled.

I feel like I should be on Mind Hoarders: Buried Alive by Thoughts.

I told a friend this morning that I need to use my existing time to write. I don’t need to make more time… I just need to use the time that’s already here.

And for some reason… even if 2 people read this through their google-reader… or, at least glance over it… I know that my mind is organized and I’m able to process and function more successfully.

So… here’s to a new day. …to new writing. to new mercies. to new beginnings, even when you’re trying to reach the end.