Sunday, November 29th, 2020

"I realized today that I'm just burned out," I said to the Guy on the phone one evening. "I'm writing, but it's not going anywhere. I can't find the thread, and I don't know what I want to work on."

"Do you want a suggestion?" Right there is one of many reasons I love him: he's thoughtful enough to ask before offering his opinions. I'm working on getting better at that.

"Yes."