There's fewer things to write about. The world is frozen, every thing's about the corona, all the specialists literally all of them on everything have to somehow relate their topics to Corona because that's what all is about. No matter how hard we try, we can't escape the overhanging elephant.
There's not much happening. Barely leave the house, and even if that just for short walks. Mostly on the television, or the laptop, reading more news on Corona or stuff that's not particularly inspiring.
Not much inspiration in like reading things or interacting with inspirational things. Social contact is a great source of inspiration, and while I'm glad to have it with friends, extended hangouts are out. So nothing to talk about.
I'm getting lazy.
There's no proper discipline or order, my daily routine hasn't gotten started yet, having trouble getting started there.
I have people I can talk to and interact with, so there's no need to keep myself busy or keep myself distracted. This one's big because while on one hand I want to do a lot of reading and writing I also want to spend a lot of time with friends generally.
Other things. Maybe. IDK. I'll blame the vitamins if I have to, though it's becoming more likelier by the day that it's not the root cause.
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