Caught myself logging what shoes I wore today. In the notebook. The one that was supposed to be just meals and sleep.
Ninety minute train ride home and that’s apparently prime notebook time now, whether I plan for it or not.
At some point in the last 4 months it stopped being useful and started being a whole separate hobby I didn’t sign up for.
Anyway. Bread came out lopsided this weekend too, unrelated, just a rough couple of days all around.