Day Seventeen

Taught.

Napped.

Watched TV with my daughter.

Yesterday was a good day.

I have a long list of things to do today. Writing is at the top, but working on my deliverables is not on the bottom. Mr. Monts will be home from Europe on the 23rd. So my deadline is the 24th. I always hit my deadlines.

In other news I experienced a depressive episode yesterday. A depressive episode is a panic attack for the lazy. Instead of a racing heart and labored breathing, in a depressive episode everything slows down. I see things more or less clearly, it feels like it’s clear, and despair comes to visit. This one was brought on by environmental impacts of the rise of AI and the fact that no one seems to care.

So that was fun.

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