Before I was published, DH used to tell others that I was trying to write. I corrected him time and again. I wasn't trying; I was doing it. I was trying to get my writing published, but writing was something I was already doing.
Spring is in the air and it is tempting to do less and dream about doing more. There’s always tomorrow.
But today is yesterday’s tomorrow, and today is all we really have. Don’t try, do. Spring forth and bring it on.
Pep-talk for today, if you needed one. I sure do.