Taking time

I’m beginning, just beginning, to understand the discipline it must take to be a writer. During the day ideas come to mind that would be good to explore in a short blog. By the time I get home, however, I somehow get into a very “non-productive” state. I google things, make dinner, fold some clothes, pick up random items to put away, read a bit, and pretty soon the evening is gone and I have written nothing. Tonight will be different, I thought. Well, I guess it is. :)