I’m not quite sure what to do with today.
On the up-side, the intermittent stomach-ache I’ve had since the middle of last week seems to finally have disappeared. On the down-side, it didn’t do so before making me miss out on Wet’n’Wild tonight. (I hope the weather keeps for later this week)
Work was a mixed bag of urgent, important and trivial. I think on the whole I achieved something, even though I cannot quite articulate precisely what.
And the gym was a struggle. But by choice. I don’t feel too bad after pushing through some extra weight, so either I’m improving quickly… or I’m going to pay for it tomorrow.
Watched some Fringe.
Helped with some analysis.
Played some Isaac.
It doesn’t feel very productive, but there was a whole lot of “stuff” in the day.
And now I’m just tired.
Maybe I’ve spent today too much inside my own head?