I was all new years invigorated.
I had a schedule.
New plans, new posts, new projects.
I had verve.
Then, I got a cold. Out flat, head swimming, body shivering cold.
And it all went to hell.
First, I pouted. And I whined. And threw myself a spectacular pity party.
But I won’t let it steal my thunder. I won’t let it wreck my rhythm. I’ll find that track I was so excited about, and I’ll be back on it.
After I take another nap.
…you’re never too sick to start from scratch once again, to be born once again.”
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