One post per day, one year later:
- Every day, you’re not sure: 8 pm is blog-o’clock. You’re never sure if the right idea will come to you.
- Every day, you notice: The ideas were there all along, you just hadn’t yet made the habit to notice them.
- Discipline breeds growth: And growth makes us better versions of ourselves. One year in, I never want it to end.
Alas, all things must come to an end eventually. But today’s not that day.