call to battle
I just woke up from a late afternoon nap (excellent excuse: I was up all night to support a mate) and this sentence floated into my consciousness: nothing will get done for you if you don’t do it for yourself first. Then my eyes fell on this bit of paper that I had taped to the wall some weeks ago, on which I have written in capital letters: WRITING IS THE ONLY WAY OUT, SO WRITE, DAMN IT!
That has to be a sign, doesn’t it?
I’m going off to battle the unstoppable forces of inertia, the fiery dragons of self-expectation and the evil creeping ninjas of doubt. All of them. One big battle.
Wish me luck.