If i’m being honest with myself, I didn’t want to write tonight. I kept myself up way too late playing Minecraft and watching old TV shows. The fact is, without some form of regulatory system I would be a daily mess; hot mess of the day, even. There is an expiration date on how long I can stay up and still be coherent. On average, 11 PM is my present breaking point.
In the past, so much of what I needed to do in life began at 11. As a result I was always playing catch up with sleep and productivity. Unfortunately, that time frame generally leads to a lot of staring at the screen and trying to figure out what to write…
Apparently the answer is nothing.