sat/20220305
Finally making sense of what I'm doing here, the form of this thoughtspace/stream being a cacophony of non-sequitur panel transitions/collisions hurled into it throughout the day with occasional allowances for aspect-to-aspect transitions maybe.
Plans to attempt evening work fell victim to a hypoglycemic bout during the day's run and resultant superhighbloodbounceball status throughout the day which rendered me an inert mess... trying going back after breakfast instead. Though I’m not a huge fan of jamming everything into the morning, I’m generally convinced that it’s the best way forward: it’s the one time of day that I’m all but guaranteed to have to myself thus making me the primary cause of any and all potential failure.