Three weeks in a row, I have managed to save space for myself on Wednesdays.
I’ve met with a friend and worked on an art project that is just for me.
There’s no deadline, no external pressure.
There isn’t even a complete plan.
The endpoint is clear, but the path isn’t.
And yet I’m walking it for myself, a little while each Wednesday, in my friend’s company.
I can’t even begin to describe how victorious I feel.