Monday was frightfully productive. Tuesday was a day of meetings and errands, but fortunately was topped off with good news. Thereafter the entire week kinda went outta whack: between meetings and mood swings and my usual procrastinatory impulses, I just didn't get enough work done. Add in the lassitude induced by the stifling hot weather, and you have a recipe for a major deadline disaster.
Which hasn't happened, um, yet.
Yesterday I was at the old flat for what is probably the last time. It looked very, well, empty. Not forlorn, necessarily, but most definitely vacant, vacated. The whole experience, including travelling there and back, was quite surreal. I don't think I've completely processed it yet.
Today has been absolutely productive --- except that given the amount of backlog from last week, it's still not enough.
PS: Key to being productive? Like all the lifehacking sites tell you: stay off instant messaging.
Labels: Life in the internet age, Personal
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