Day 2
I went to sleep around 11:00p. I woke up briefly at 1a and
then again at 3:30a when K got home. I was up at 6:51a. And at work at 7:30a.
My mind seems clear this morning. I’m not yawning very much
and I’m functioning suitably.
What if this all starts to make me feel boring? Should I
build up another version of passionate me from the new boring one? Is the only
thing that’s made me excited and passionate my disease?
12:36p
Work has left me bored. I’m refusing to actually look at
work because it’s the weekend. And K’s cute face is beckoning me home. I think
I might just leave.
10:28p
Day 2 is ending a lot like Day 1. On the couch under a
blanket. Without K. Productivity was at a zero. But I’m strangely not as upset
about it as I normally would be. And I had a shot and a beer but it really didn’t
do much.
I’m counting on tomorrow being an amazingly productive day.
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