Got it

  Monday, 29th - reached my goal on CampWriMo, 30 000 words. Exceeded it with 184. Was writing between breakfast and lunch, which was awkward and unusual, but nice to be free from the pressure of "must-do" for the rest of the day. Had been biking 8,5 kilometres in the morning, and was gallivanting around [...]

The Do

What do I do, when I don't do, what I should do? I could say I hibernate, I almost do. Lingering time with thousands of thoughts in a never-ending story. Better to run, to hide, to be on my own, when things go wild, inside. I think I do.