Okay. It's Monday, it's late, and I completed my daily writing for the first time in four days. I missed Friday, Saturday, and Sunday for no good reason. I'll admit to feeling blue and discouraged. This wrongful conviction stuff takes its toll. People in danger of going away for life, people spending two life sentences, people in danger of execution, and few people seem to care. You send countless hours down the wrongful conviction wormhole, and nothing seems to change.
Hopefully, I've shaken things off enough to get back to work.
These missing days are a reminder of how easy it is for me to let the writing fall by the wayside if I don't have some mechanism for "encouraging" me to write.
