I have a wrist injury. An injury that has been treated now and is in the process of healing but is still, for the most part, unusable. Even as I type this, I do so one handed. This has, of course, impacted my ability to write, since I do my work by typing. It has been during this time that I, a perpetual task master learned a very valuable lesson, progress, no matter how slow or how little, is progress. I may not always be able to get a page written or a sketch completed but if I even get one sentence, or one outline, done, I have moved forward, my writing has moved forward, and I am thankful for every step forward.