Brisk – like the first day of March – like there are 21 days till spring.
In which I decide that it’s time to work on another one of those things on my to-do list. I have totally manged to write every single day since the first of the year — but have slacked or completely avoided many of the others on that list.
So today – I start in on the stop abusing my body one. And one of the easiest ways to do that is get to bed so, so, so much earlier than what I have been. And with that – I’m off – to bed- right after this . .