It’s nice doing nothing

It shows when I keep on writing at night when my willpower is close to zero. I really don’t want to focus in the morning. That’s another Sunday spent with the sense of guilt of not having written, and ended up in a short and rushed post.

On the other hand I am recovering forces and releasing the pressure.

There’s only this little problem of time: August is almost over and societal norms would want me fresh and regenerated back to my place.

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