I've been writing generally everyday but not exactly promptly, and the journals have gone by, it's now Saturday so now I'll be writing five days worth of journals. This is terrible, the sleep cycle, yeah that's what I'm blaming on but obviously the problems are elsewhere as well, has totally and completely fucked over everything I care for and love. Now this is an attempt to get things back in order.
I don't have any recollection of this day -- again, a really really bad thing -- and the only 'memories' of this day are from my photo, where I did the regular round the winter hill one, and it seems it was snowing when I walked. And I was probably listening to podcasts. And sleep was totally fucked up, and I felt super duper productive throughout. That's all I remember and care for.
This will be over, the lull, I'll get back on track, have no doubt about it. I didn't write anything yesterday since it was a friday, and today's been pretty empty too, but that's now how things will be going here onwards. Five posts for today, four for yesterday, and I'm pretty much caught up. Just type whatever, to maintain sanity we must live to our own resolves. It's about following the rules and preserving sanity, not the writing itself, the writing can be considered a side situation even. Lets do this.
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