There is something special about having a good friend, who calls you out of the blue and asks if you can meet for lunch--now. With everything I had go wrong this morning, with how little writing I've gotten done, with every stress from the last couple of weeks, I knew seeing her would help the yuck leave and I would get more writing done when I returned home. So, that's what I did.
Sure enough, I feel better. Now, it's back to writing. CAMP NANOWRIMO, and my novel, await.
I learned long ago to enjoy the spur of the minute, unplanned, crazy things. They are often times exactly what you need, precisely when they need it.
(Image Credit: Microsoft Images Online 2008-2014.)
(Image Credit: Microsoft Images Online 2008-2014.)
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