But when the time came, and I chose to close my notebook and lace up one of my three pairs of running shoes, I discovered that the hope was nothing more than that—a wish for an untrue thing to be true. Honestly, I have to confess, I’m not sure if I like actually running or if I just prefer it to sitting in front of a blank sheet of paper attempting (and failing) to be special.
It is hard to grow your blog if you keep forgetting that you have one.
“Jesus did not, in fact, travel all the way to earth, uphill and in the sand, to give you the freedom to act like a child of Satan.”
But I hate feeling like I am just one more writer with confidence issues. It’s so cliché and uninteresting.
I think I’m happy.
Cooking Tip: Wine is gluten-free, vegan, and doesn’t contain nuts.
We made it to 100. Thanks for hanging out.