
The Grind
It’s technically day two of my new project. It is coming along a lot better than I expected, but the grind is real. I keep bouncing back and forth and back and forth over tiny things and it annoys me for a while. I’m not a big fan of tedious work and my mind wanders. A lot. And I have to bring myself back from my dreams and my distractions. And those dreams are very good dreams for a change.
I have to ground myself in order to grind my work out. How silly does that sound in my mind’s ears. Ground to grind. It’s poetic trash. It’s words like that that can make you go “Awe” in one breath, and make you roll your eyes in the next. I bet I can even sneak a bit of romance in those words… Ground and grind. Ugh…. Focus!

Return back to Month One here.