An anxiety-filled day. Sigh.
No real reason for it. Just…off my game, you guys. Struggling to re-discover my groove. Had a bit of it before traveling. Searching for it once more. I did write. Not a ton. Work was quiet. The day just…fucking slipped away, man. I hate that. HATE it.
Tomorrow is going to be better. I know the solution: start it off right. Have a plan. Execute the plan.
Night.