I get this part right – riding, running, yoga.
But there are places in my life that are not moving. There is a sense of stagnancy. And I wonder why I am not moving on those projects, those ideas, those plans.
The summer break is dwindling. I try not to count the days. I make lists that I misplace. I lie in bed thinking about how tomorrow might be the day I tackle this project or that.
And in the end, it is easier to climb on my bike and pedal away.
writing with prompts – the July list