Thursday, January 2, 2014

     I didn't let the weather bully me.  I will not allow the snow and wind and cold deny me the pleasure of walking outdoors.  I went out to meet a friend for lunch, walked a few blocks, jumped over piles of snow, slid over unseen surfaces, buried my legs in wet snow on corners.  The wind hurt my cheeks only, the rest of me was covered.  

     But I made it there and back!  Yeah!  I'm proud of myself and happy for doing it.  In the meantime, snow continues to fall.  I wonder now - will it ever stop?  

     Now it is time to write.  

Look at the snow and imagine you are elsewhere. 
Start your writing with: if I weren't here I would be at ...

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