100 days of uncomfortable things — day 53 — Write for an hour

It so happened that I arrived at a train station an hour earlier than I needed to. Instead of listening to a podcast or diverting myself in some other way, I decided I would write up the latest uncomfortable acts for an hour, and I did.

Facing a blank page is uncomfortable, but if you give it enough time, ideas will come. It doesn’t matter if they’re not good. Keep going and you’ll slowly make them better.

Sometimes (hopefully not too often) biscuits can help the process to move along. :)

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