I am struggling to come up with an idea of what to write about today. All of my ideas seem to be taking a lovely vacation. They didn’t put in any notice. I am left here to just wing it, I guess. I wish creativity were something I could keep in a box. I wish I could just reliably go to that spot, unlock it and have all that I needed flow out and produce great work. And if it could be sold in a box set with motivation and discipline, I would very quickly make an impulse buy on that. But alas, they cannot be bought. They are not easy to come by. They are hard fought and easily lost.
When I wake up in the morning. I will try again. Tomorrow is a day filled, jam-packed, with all of my best intentions from today. I will work to get more ideas, and make more plans, and actually take all of the actions I have been meaning to take. But for today, this is enough. Today, at least I tried, and tomorrow I will try again. And that really is all can do.
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