Daybreak
Literal and metaphorical. Up early to meet the tax collector (they make house calls), now posting while I consider whether to walk downtown to the Cafe Eberhard for breakfast despite the rain.
I'm making myself start doing that Life thing again. I began by writing some invoices, which I hadn't done since the end of June, and discovered that I have done less than six weeks worth of billable work during the last three months. OK, I knew that I'd been slacking, but I didn't realize how bad it was.
Translated a few wiki pages for the Münsters, and made a start on the second phase of the second competition, due in three weeks.
One step at a time, grasshopper.
Rain has stopped. Breakfast.
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Dear friend, I've just come out of the mouth of a similar black dog. And my own long ignored distress and slackitude. Got the bite marks to show...
Consider yourself hugged warmly.
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Yea, that life thing. Come on, keep going, you can do it.
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