Writing. Can’t live without it, but a lot of times I don’t want to keep my butt in the chair and my hands on the keyboard. Today is one of those days. Frustration from the time my feet hit the floor until I finally (keep fingers and other body parts crossed!) figured out some formatting issues. Must be time to leave the computer, pick up my trusty journal and favorite pen, and write the way I used to, letting thoughts wander without feeling pressured to make sense.