Good morning, World 🙂
You hear that? Thunder. I can hear the muffled boom of a storm drawing closer to my house, but that’s fine. There’s something uniquely beautiful about a downpour that I love, like a bath for one’s soul, if that makes any sense. The last time we had a thunderstorm, I actually ran outside to do a sun salutation. I realize that doesn’t make any sense, but fuck rationality sometimes. You have to seize opportunities, even if it’s something as silly as enjoying the rain.
I’m tempted to prattle on here for a while, burn a few words, inch a little closer to 1,000 words, but I need to work on my article some more. Setting a quota of 1,000 words is a fine idea, I just want to make sure I direct my efforts in the most fruitful way possible. I should on my outline a little more, churn out a few more paragraphs on my Medium article, then see what we’ve got left to do today.
Thank you for reading!
Line up those goals and smash ’em 🙂