I slept from 2:25am to 7:40am, then from 10:40am to 6pm, and it’s not that I feel especially tired, just that I don’t feel like doing much of anything. I don’t feel like bathing. I don’t feel like rowing and barely feel like writing this essay. On the surface, that’s been because the past week has been more stressful than necessary, both from a vocational perspective and from not getting enough rest. Let’s address that.
I know, I shouldn’t be studying in front of a TV, but it’s the best I’ve got right now, and they’ll probably be gone in the next month or two. What’s more important is realizing a space where I can invite people over to either teach them or to learn from them in an area with limited distractions. While I’m working on the distraction part, at least it’s more secure and comfortable than local libraries.