I had just bragged to Wilo about how I had this writing every day thing down pat.
Later that evening - I fell asleep at 8pm and slept straight through until I very confusedly answered the door at half past midnight. It was Wilo home from work - I apparently slept through multiple calls and texts. I promptly fell back asleep shortly after.
Apparently my body felt it was more important to have a full eight hours sleep than it was to sleep a bit, wake up, and write - which is my typical deal.
So, with that perspective I don't consider NOT writing yesterday a complete fail.
Just a tiny one.
Lesson Eleven: I am grateful for our bodies making us slow down, even when we don't think we have to do so.