(anti)climactic

Running behind on Sunday's newsletter (or feeling like I'm running behind on Sunday's newsletter) but that's usually the case: the addition of audio, while a welcome feature and a great writing aid, has added a bit more rush to the deadline than I had anticipated though most of that sensation's probably from my own pre-performance mental fuckeries. Once I sit with the thing and write it and record it, I'm fine and the dread reveals itself as more than a little anticlimactic. Though I can't deny a growing desire to make it more than a recap of this weekly unfurling. Heading there, certainly, hopefully, perhaps.

In other news, I leaned my head too far back and snapped the headrest of my office chair / shit fuck etc etc.