Living in the Moment
This is living in the moment. This is a 12 year old dog who has no clue he’s 12 because what’s age but a number? This is dancing like no one’s watching, or just not caring if someone is because, hey, you just feel like dancing. This is happiness, and joy, and “I’m making snow angel trails because I like to and it’s fun.”
This is what we forget to do when we reach that magical thing called Adulthood. We become ‘too old to act like that’.
Well I cry PHOOEY! I declare we tap into our inner dog, our inner child, and have fun for the mere sake of having fun. Live in the moment. And when someone asks why you don’t act your age, tell them, “I’ve never been this age before, I don’t know how to act. Have you got a manual?”
Thus ends the Random Non-Writing Related Thoughts portion of this post. On to ROW80 updates.
I have added words. Many words. Many emotionally draining, nail-biting, ERMAHGARD WHAT ARE THEY DOING NOW?!!? words. In the world of writing, it has been a fun week. Plus, hey, I’m less than 40k away from my self-imposed word limit. Yeah. Will I succeed in finishing by the end of this round? That’s, what? Three weeks, I think. Um…likely not. Then again, I’m off from the 19th thru the 4th so no telling what will happen.
Now, go have fun.
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