Day 27: Feb 28
A gentle ache at the back of her head threatens to blossom into a migraine. Ha, she laughs internally, what is breakfast? What’s it worth? When one has to do the things one meant to do before one did the other things… The words die because there are so many better things to think about and to do.
A/N: sorry this is late. I saw a post on tumblr about changing passwords for not sites I use, but it recommended doing so anyway, so I started doing that, even though I knew it would take me time to do. (I still have 4 to 5 left to change.) Based on what I realized — planning my day/actions is the same as planning a story: what is the best order to put the events/actions in? — I haven’t put my story, thus far, into a good order today.
I have renewed these in lieu of the Refugee Ban in the USA. Inspired by the-cassandra-project and their Every Day Challenge, I am writing every day to raise money for the Urban Justice Center. You can donate here or please spread the word. Thank you.