The 23rd day of one hundred days of happiness.

Today was the day for laying myself bare before my creative writing classmates. After emailing the next chapter of my story to everyone for criticism I'd been full of doubt as to my abilities and the worth of the story itself; feeling the plot threads were weak and the whole story a bit lame.
Thankfully their observations and criticisms were very constructive and their praise willingly soaked up. I left feeling I had something of value and with the urge to get that first draft finished.