Keeping On

This afternoon the sunlight glistens on the snow that felltwo days ago. The brown-green grass has finally been covered up. Although itfeels colder than -8°C, it actually feels like winter, and it's a great day tohit the ski slopes. Seated at my kitchen table, the warm sun beaming into theroom gives a much-needed lift to the day as well as my spirits.
Over the course of the past few days, I've had to trickmyself into writing. I don't have any trouble completing my Morning Pages. I'vebeen...