I wore myself out tonight at the gym, a gym I had just joined. I rode the stationary bike for 30 minutes. My legs felt like rubber. I did have a luxurious shower afterward, which made all the effort worth it.
Now here’s my dilemma (oh good Lord I hope that’s the right spelling of that word). I usually write 1,000 words a day. Tonight I just don’t feel like it. I’m pooped and need to go to bed. Maybe I can write 2,000 words tomorrow to make up for it. I forgive myself now let’s go to bed.