Shocked at my chameleonic prejudices. Nothing worse than a white board that never changes.
No one can be good at everything, but it is quite easy for some people to be universally bad.
Listening to skeptoid with Brian Dunning. Very curious voice he has, compellingly meaty consonants.
Going to eat some cake. I don’t really like Victoria Sponge, but need the sugar.
Surprisingly untired after lunch, focused, direct, almost as if – and maybe it is true – I know what I’m doing.
Amazing how adrenalin can transform the world, everything is sharper, brighter, more delirial. It’s like the manic bit of bipolar disorder.
So far the tiredness is winning. I am just keeping quiet.
Today is going to be interesting. Can my native good humour overcome the derangement lurking in this extreme weariness.
A productive, satisfying day: http://heavenlyrecordings.com
Realize that I should have updated the Twitter login for f91w.com and now it’s all out of sync. Sorry!
The great thing about the pomodoro technique is the break. Without breaks, all productivity is unsustainable.
add phew
Rather than buy a £40 stand for the iPad I bought an easel. Much more artistic, I think.
In order to work on the projects I want to work on I have to complete all the projects that are getting in the way. That may be a problem.
Radically reassessing my goals in life for the first time in a long time. It is a vertiginous feeling.
Back pain possbly caused by being hunched over various screens. Will work out a strategy for getting fit.
Slightly conflicted about GTD these days, it really is something you do or don’t do, there’s no inbetween.
Inspired by the iPad to learn to draw, write more, and design more websites. It is not just for consuming.
Love Rob’s article on doing one things at a time on the New Escapologist, he says whilst updating 3 sites and listening to Collings and H.
Typing this on my new iPad which is more or less everything I had hoped it would be. It glows. Outside the rain becomes a deluge.
The building hums more the older it gets, the lights are dimmer, the carpet flatter, the workers less excited: such is the aging process.