Typings Many, Typings Not

It’s neat how we can go in and out with the tide of our writability.
I’ve wrote every day of March practically and yet there were months prior I did not.
I lay in bed now with ideas for posts popping into my brain like a popcorn machine on a wicked fast forward theme.
Months ago, I couldn’t even come up with a post once a week.

Neat, huh.


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