I will write about that person or place or thing (you know the one I mean) I keep meaning to write about, even if I do it terribly and show no one.
I will write about a robot, humanoid or otherwise, at least once.
I will learn to sit and type ergonomically, because without working wrists and fingers, writing is awfully hard, and voice recognition programs are a
feign plain bane pain in the but butt.
I will keep a box of scratch paper and actually use it, even if it means defiling page three of the second draft of my favorite story, which I never needed to print, with a shopping list.
I will stop printing things I don’t need to print.
I will use those beautiful journals people are constantly giving me for my birthday/Christmas, and stop telling myself they are prettier than any words I could possibly put in there.
I will try writing longhand before I type.
I will read every day, and not just blog posts and street signs, but books.
I will give e-Readers a chance.
I will try to learn a new fact every day.
I will ask for advice.
I will remember that animals might not be people, but they can be characters.
I will make up my own words.
I will try to write a play.
I will make time to people-watch.
I will persist.