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days go by
Er, this is me realising that I haven't posted anything for a while. I don't really have any good excuses; yeah, I've been a bit busier than usual, but not that busy. I'm just going through a phase where I find everything exhausting/not worthwhile. I might stare at a comment box for a while and then just close the tab, because I can't muster the mental energy to think about what I want to say. Doing my uni work sounds too tiring. Reading fic sounds too tiring. Ugh. I am not at all pleased with this turn of events. My motivation had better revient de vacances REALLY DAMN SOON, because I do not particularly enjoy living in a cloud of grey anhedonic fluff.
Actually, what I do want to do - and might do later today, once I've forced myself to sit down in front of my textbook for a while - is talk about Joan Aiken as an addendum to my childhood influences post. Consider this a statement of intent.
And now: coffee. Because artificial stimulation is better than none at all. (Catchy, isn't it?)
Actually, what I do want to do - and might do later today, once I've forced myself to sit down in front of my textbook for a while - is talk about Joan Aiken as an addendum to my childhood influences post. Consider this a statement of intent.
And now: coffee. Because artificial stimulation is better than none at all. (Catchy, isn't it?)