Nothing is a greater impediment to being on good terms with others than being ill at ease with yourself.
Honore de Balzac
Good point. So far, all I’ve done here is complain about me. I need to progress to writing. Fiction, non fiction, whichever. Gotta progress to putting myself out there (here?).
Bucket list… of the year.
- make wedding plans
- cook more
- move before it becomes important that landlord doesn’t answer his phone
- participate in nanowrimo
Wish me luck!