No plan man.
I let my weekend seep into the first day of the week.
Very loose, no structure, no work.
In retrospect, I should’ve done something about it.
However, I was otherwise engaged.
To correct myself, I’ve scheduled umpteen meetings tomorrow.
It’s not a good correction, but they’re short and should be fun.
I’ve realised without structure, I flail.
And that’s fine, but not when I want to be productive.
Listen to your body, relax!
Well I have, but I feel awful and useless, so I’ll get back to the regularly scheduled programme tomorrow.