I set a timer for 30 minutes, with the intent of churning out a quick blog post. I’m all over the place, I have stuff to dump. I’m struggling, but my head is still out of the water, thankfully. Well, I figured I’d close some tabs before writing, because I have windows full of tabs that are going nowhere. Close the tabs, decide to keep some (didn’t read), a few text messages, and here we go, the timer will ring in a few minutes and I want to watch my episode of Grey’s Anatomy (the deal: needs to be done by 10pm, so I had better get cracking on it).
Each day brings more stuff I want to do or write about than I can fit in that day. It’s kind of depressing.
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