My Sundays are filled with good intentions.
Sleep in a bit, have a cup of coffee, hang around in my PJs, maybe a read a little. Does that or does that not sound like a perfect Sunday morning?
But do my plans ever come off without a hitch? As if. Without fail, I'm always served a curve ball or two.
Ditto when it comes to writing.
I try to outline,
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