The cold winds are not kind to my lungs. Yesterday I had a mild asthma attack. I am shattered. The promise of seeing my best friend was the only thing that dragged me out of bed today. Earlier I sat down to try and do a bit of writing. After writing then deleting several sentences I gave up, accepting that my brain was mush.
Tomorrow I shall try again. Even if the sentences are trash I shall not delete a single one. Now is the time for tea and bed.
Today I wrote 93 words