1100

One thousand, one hundred days. That’s what I’ve got. That’s my deadline. The photo is of the minutes ticking back on my laptop’s countdown clock.

What for?

I’m not saying, even to family. If I hit that deadline though, things will be awesome. I’m just saying.

1100 days. Sounds a lot, but it isn’t really. I’d best crack on.

Tagged 1000 days, needless mystery, pointless enigma, writing