Sometimes I think writers live totally “out of the moment” on the journeys they compose. Whatever they are creating is a recollection or a prediction or a wish. Really, no matter what you think though, you are always “living in the moment.”
Don’t ask me how we got here. Perhaps it was the road sign? Perhaps the meme. Perhaps the coffee is extra strong and the scarf around my neck is obstructing blood flow? Whatever the cause I shall be intent on living in the moment, sword and shield in hand.
Watch out, Thursday, here I come!
Awesome reflection to start our day. I’ll carry my sword and shield into my next meeting. :).
Let’s go!!!