I just finished a year-long blog. A commitment which I have finished. I am so glad to be done with it, because now I have no choice but to write creatively. I make excuses for not writing every day. I make excuses for not working out every day. I make excuses for staying in a shitty marriage every day. I make excuses; it's what I do.
As cliche as it may sound, I'm ready to start living my life the way I should and not the way I've told myself is inevitable.
So the short term plan is to go have several cocktails. I'll reassess after I've pulled my head out of my ass later.
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