(364) The Evolution of Finding Shit to Write About Every Day for a Damn Year
Classical Sass

Oh my seventeen-year-long-post-writer! I started something similar on June 1st of 2016. It took me four months to unclench at the sight of my front door, which was when my daughter pointed out that my apron from my old job still hung there.

I did not write everyday; I still don’t. But I have grown into something altogether different, something far more Seuss-esque than I could have hoped for!

Good on you! And thanks for using Calvin and Hobbs to illustrate what clearly could not have been explained any other way.

I followed you, but rarely get on here…perhaps the NEXT twelve months.

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