Gratitude breaks the spell of Writers Block
Istijlál (Majesty), 2 ‘Alá’ (Loftiness), 173 BE - Thursday, March 2, 2017 CE about 3:12 PM Pacific Standard Time
‘Alá’ and March started out good. Yesterday I sent off all the saved reviews for the Dear Me letters and made appointments with two March appointments withe the specialist my doctor wants me to see. I still have one more specialist to make an appoint with, but I can't do that until the doctor sends a referral. I called my sister about a check she was supposed to send; if the check doesn't come tomorrow I'll have to call her again. (Which I'm not looking forward to doing.) I also started working on my edition of the writing.com fantasy newsletter.
Today I begin my daily walk, it was supposed to be only ten minutes, however I think it was longer then that. I didn't time myself because I had decided to walk just so far up Sunrise Avenue. I need to look at my phone when I start the walk tomorrow and then again when I reach my planned destination before I turn around and start back to the apartment. I also responded to three blog prompts, wrote two poem for contests and an entry to a campfire I'm participating in.
"Cinquain Chain" Campfire entry
releasing love's incense
as nightingales serenade at
I still have a couple of more items to find for the editors picks in my fantasy newsletter edition. The deadline is Monday, March 20, I don't think I'm going to look for any more today. Instead I think I'll focus on doing something else. Something that doesn't take a lot of physical or mental energy. I'm still tired from my walk, but I don't want to take a nap. If I take a nap this late in the day I won't be able to sleep tonight. I have enough trouble sleeping as it is without doing something that I know will last well into the evening.