I have updated the last post; managed to get exactly half of the list ticked off – some of the most important of the lot weren't and I feel absolutely terrible about it because, for one, it was a very achievable list. But February was again one of those months that went past in a blink and I felt like I had no control. Hopefully, March be better? Here goes the list.
- Read 7 books
- Run a 5k
- Schedule workouts for the week and stick to them (x4)
- Hit 600 posts on Instagram
- Perfect the origami crane
- Draw three moar pages! [I bought all my pens and then lost momentum]
- Fix my vanity shelf (?)
Carrying forward a few from last month:
> Meal prep on the weekends (x3)
> Sort closet into keep, sell, donate
> That godforsaken period box post that has been pending for a gajillion years now
> Hit 65/365
Something scary seems to have happened. I've sat down to write fiction and even wrote three or four pieces, but the plots make zero sense. Words keep flowing but I think I've written abstract pieces for so long that I've forgotten how to tell a story! I have 3,000-odd words and no story to tell and it's scaring the daylights out of me. Am I simply out of creative inspiration or am I done telling stories? To figure this out, I'm going to be doing a few creative writing exercises this month. Let's see how that goes.
Any advice you guys have will be much appreciated.
P.S: Who else is listening to "Shape of You" on infinite loop?