Okay, people.

Yesterday I wrote one sentence in my book.  Then I erased it.  It's time to jump into the water with both feet.  ERGGGGG.  I can do it, right?  I've done it before I can do it again.  I hate beginning again.  It stinks.  But my sister actually went swimming yesterday after a two-month hiatus.  She said she sat at the edge of the pool and cringed at the water.  (She and I both suffer a fear of being cold!)  Then she noticed the pool was full of 70 + year-olds, swimming away, and she thought, Come on.  If they can, I can.  So she stiffened that upper lip and plunged in.

If she can, I can.

If she can, I can.

I can.

I can.

Go do it, dingbat.  Just do it.

I will.

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