It is a day lost to the terror of being tired but I plan to salvage what I can. I need to run around a bit and pick up some pieces but that should hopefully not take too long… I hope.

It is sunny, I am inside and I am tired but I’m okay. There are far, far worse things out there that could be happening to me right now so I feel that this is okay. This is alright. It just means that I need to get more rest. Less rest does not serve me well, but more rest just might. More rest might mean more potential to do things at a later date, but right now the concern is centered more on doing things now. Later is not here yet; now is here now and therefore I need to deal with now and not later. However, later on I might deal with later, but that’s for then. But I digress.

It is a cold day and it is a warm day. This room does not like warming up and it does not like cooling down and so these things happen in a delayed manner. This is not something I particularly like, but what am I going to do? Make more windows? Create some sort of insulation for which I can take advantage of by somehow installing it in places where it needs to be installed, therefore leading to a happier life somehow? I don’t think that this would work at all and I don’t think I should continue on with that train of thought, but that’s neither here nor there.

I think what I should do is write and write and write some more. I think I can get a fair bit done today but it still is early in the afternoon. Soon it will no longer be early in the afternoon but right now it is early in the afternoon and so therefore I should take advantage of the time that is remaining. There is plenty of light right now and plenty of tiredness to battle through and so therefore I think I can get somewhere, but where that somewhere is is yet to be determined. However, where it is is right here, albeit with a good deal of things done.

So anyway, I think that now that the day continues to creep along with whatever it is creeping along with, I must make the announcement that I am getting on with the getting on and kicking on with the kicking on and I think that, with that being said, there needs to be some sort of celebration for it took a lot of energy to get that much forward and I think I can get a bit more, but I don’t completely know. There still is a fair bit of the day left and there is a fair bit more to write, however, so therefore you know how the rest of this will go, I think.

The time it took to write five-hundred words: 05:06:91

I don’t think this turned out well. I needed to get something down just to try and push through the fatigue, but I also think this could’ve been better. Quick though.

Written at home.