Writing makes life better
Posted: February 4, 2014 Filed under: All's Well That Ends Well 2 CommentsGuess what? Even though I had mentally composed yesterday’s blog post multiple times over the last week, once I actually sat down and wrote it, I felt better.
For me one of the important things is to write publicly. It makes me feel like I’m not just talking to myself and getting tangled up in my own crazy mind.
Speaking of writing, I read a new book almost every week in January, but now I’m out of good books. Suggestions?
The Rithmatist
The Unlikely Pilgrimage of Harold Fry.
I just read it and I’m still not sure how I feel about it. I’d be interested to hear what you think.