Day 41. 99 pages, 44,958 words.
Under the hilarious delusion that I’d be going back in there sometime on the weekend, I left my glasses case in my home office when I went out for 45 minutes of writing on Saturday afternoon.
What that means in practice is that my glasses (and my USB stick of notes and blog metrics and various other bits and pieces), have been left at home today so I’m squinting at the screen and giving myself a beautiful headache. The USB stick isn’t important since I only write on my phone the majority of the time I’m not at work, but it’s good to have to an anchoring point for a bunch of different projects. In fact neither thing is all that bad, just annoying.
Fuck this. I will not sink below the surface over this. I will not.
– Grumpy-typed on my Huawei mobile phone and posted while taking a morning stroll between offices.