The last couple of nights I’ve stayed up to do a little project, which has meant I am not writing here. I’m learning to be okay with that, and to not make ‘not-writing’ a habit hence this ridiculous hour post.
The end of the sixth sprint means it’s a quarter of 2022 has passed by. Reflecting on this time gone by is an exercise I will do through the next day or so. Regular routine is out of the window (we’re staying over at a friends place). But that doesn’t mean of course that thinking about this isn’t possible, or happening. Sleep patterns though are out of whack.
I’ve written over 25 pages today by hand, calligraphy of course, and my fingers need some rest if they’ve got to continue typing. At 130am, that is a good idea 🙂