Doing What You Don’t Want To Do

Didn’t want to.

Just didn’t want to, and the kicker is I really didn’t know why.

But the reclusive, introverted side of me wasn’t having any of that propaganda. I still didn’t want to go.

In retrospect I think I shy away from stepping out of my comfort zone as I get older.

I’d much rather chat with my wife over a glass of wine, or pound out a story in the solace of my office.

Did I tell you folks I really didn’t want to go?

Even though I didn’t want to do it.

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A published author enjoying married Texas bliss. Dog person living with cats. A writer of Henry James' stories. Featured In MuckRack. Top Writer In Fiction.

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