Busy days, sleepy nights.
I really just want to go to bed. Having to blog is a hassle when I’m that tired. Yes, I could write earlier in the evening, which I often do, but I was in the company of friends. By the time I made it home, it was fairly late. This daily commitment is not always fun.
I’m entirely inchange of this personal endeavor. Nothing prevents me from stopping, but I said I would blog on a daily, and I have to a few exceptions. Even if I have another five months to go, I’m still felling the weight of this task every evening.
As chronic fatigue is subsiding, my schedule keeps getting fuller. In the end, I’m left with almost no strength before bed. Being more productive has it’s pros, and cons.
I know most of my posts are turning in circles, life is pretty stable for the time being. It’s a matter of pushing through the tedious details.