Today though, writing is my problem. After spending the last week writing each evening my pattern changed and I spent time with my journal and scripture this morning. How is this a problem? Well, now *all* I want to do is write in my journal. I want to reflect and ponder, imagine and dream. I want to go back to my February 2011 entries and find out what I was writing about a year ago. What was on mind... what was happening in my life.
And I can't just sit and write all day, at least not today. Today I have to read some more of Milton's Paradise Lost and get a good head start on the paper that is due in the coming days. And yet, all I want to do is immerse myself in my writing... I just want to write.
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