I knew these few weeks would be a bit heavy, but it’s one thing to rationally expect it and another to go through with it.
I’ve been coping with the help of coffee, which is a pretty standard way of handling things in this world.
But I’m hyper-sensitive to caffeine.
So I’m up early, much too early.
At least I’m gonna schedule this post, and then I’ll do my blood pressure, and then I’ll practice the form for a moment. Only then will I go and do some work at home.
I could just jump straight into work, but I’m learning that I gotta slow down enough to exercise a bit.
This body is growing older one way or the other. It’s not waiting for work to slow down.