harvesting all the green herbs and fixing hydroponics, oats etcetera for brunch, bruschetta and bread for dinner, walk to the volunteer park, no writing, timewasting away from writing until so very late
Writing this on Monday evening, we're so so very close now, and things are on track more or less.
On Friday I had oats and biscuits etcetera for breakfast. Workday was super duper busy. Harvested the herbs from my hydroponics setup and trimmed the roots of basil and mint because they were killing everything else.
Had yogurt for khaja, and bruschetta and bread for dinner. Oh I went for a quick grocery trip to trader joe's. In the evening I went on a walk to volunteer park, it was so quiet and serene.
Didn't write much in the evening, instead I avoided writing until late at night, until 2am in fact. The goddamn thing is I will waste four hours of my time to avoid 30 minutes of writing, an activity I presumably enjoy doing. At this point why even write then if I enjoy wasting frittering my life away ack.
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