I'm in awe of the cursor. It seems like a blatant reminder of my flimsy undertakings. However I've been immersed in daily chores rendering the capacity for creativity futile.
Free time is such a rare gem. All day heavy reading and writing would be a pleasant change. Rather than run errands, lose the temper and get exasperated with the routines. But the economy is still in the doldrums. Work no matter how menial, how exhausting, should be embraced with impunity.
And it's springtime, I call it the mood brightening season. It makes me more cordial, definitely less angry.
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