Some days I feel incredibly inspired to write. Something I’ve seen or I’ve read gets into a tiny space that ignites a writing rage from within. Lately that seems to happen on days when I am beyond busy writing for work.
Pleasure writing is a very enjoyable past time for me. When I write, I feel an instant release from whatever has been bothering me. I feel productive and energized when I get that personal time to sit and write about my issue or topic of the day, regardless of how trivial.
Today is another one of those days where I sit here tempted to do my own thing while I try to ignore the shrunken, time-sensitive icon of an article staring at me from the bottom of my screen.
If only pleasure writing paid…
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