before, when bored, i’d get the URGE to read a book. or email a friend. or read some blogs. or eat some potato chips. or ice cream. or watch TV. or re-read a book. or talk on the phone. or go for a run.
but these past few weeks, when bored, i’ve felt the URGE to WRITE. blog posts. and the WIP. by hand. by typing. and by sheer force of will. this is full of awesome sauce because it means i’m inching closer to a particular life dream.
i’ll take those inches or centimeters any way i can. because after all, it’s not the size of the equipment, but rather, how you use it.