Waiting to inhale
by C.E. Dorsett
I have to do something about my anger... There are too many stupid things happening in the world, and every little thing has started to piss me off. It is getting in the way of my work. I am having trouble concentrating... I know it is partially because it is constantly too hot, the allergens are swarming me from every side, and I am having these strange muscle spasms in my sides that make it impossible to breathe... It is scary to feel your own muscles strangling the life out of you.
My spirit is weak, but I have a lot of work to do. We have to fight the fight. Silence is not an option. We will make it through this together.
My Nano project is clear in my mind, and I am working hard to get the outline finished.