It’s only day eight and I don’t know what to write.
I knew I needed an outline. In fact, I HAD an outline but at the last minute I changed my mind and thought I could do it differently… Without an outline. Maybe not the best decision.
What is it they say about the best laid plans?
Even the best laid plans often go awry. Nothing is ever guaranteed.
My plan wasn’t the best laid plan at all. In actuality it was a last minute, fly by the seat of my pants change and I have been regretting it. The thing is…
Even the carefully planned outline may have gone wrong and I would probably live to tell about it. When things don’t go as hoped the important thing is, don’t give up!
Tonight I am admitting failure, picking up the pieces and starting again… This time with an outline.
Grateful for do overs.