Monday, 9 December 2019
Twelve months.
As a writer I have a bad habit. I ask questions that do not truly matter, once this is done the article is doomed and in one sense I am personally doomed because my mind is sent in profitless directions.
How can I ensure questions I address mean something? I ask myself what I want. Once I have done this I attempt to do the thing in a single month. This forces the kind of intense focus that gets results and it means I have to come up with something workable. The result is a better life for me and a better blog for you.
My January task is to work weekends only. I had better sart working on it right now!
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