Well, it has been a week thus far.

I mean, of course it has, but anyway.

So I’ve been working on a lot of photos, as one does, and I’ve been getting through them, processing them. Had to reprocess a bunch due to, for some reason, the software I was using not showing a preview of the actual results unless I zoomed in to 100%. I can’t remember a time this has happened before, and I hope it never happens again as it ate a lot of the time that I had and put me a bit behind. Lesson learned, or something.

But I’ve been charging through things, trying to stay on top of the load of work that I have and falling behind as it’s not actually that much work, but I keep going and trying and all that stuff, and right now I’m sitting here, waiting for the work day to begin and waiting to get through it so I can photograph another gig, and then move on and do the next thing and so on and so forth. You get the idea. I don’t get the idea, but I get what I get and I get that today is just one day of many, and a busy week is not a bad week, but I do wish I had more sleep.

Always do, really.

So I’m between concerts and I don’t know if I’ll do well tonight. Bit worried, if I am to be honest, but still going to give it my all. Possibly more worried about having to redo the photos as that’s not something that I want to do. If I have to, however, I have to, which is an obvious thing to say, but you know.

So I think I should just stop writing now and get ready for work, but I don’t want to. I want to go back to sleep, but I want to look at more photos, but I also want to get through the day and the only way I can do all of these is by splitting myself into three people, or something. Can I do that? Do I want to do that? Seems like too much effort. Easier to grumble and complain and then get on with it in this particular instance, I think, and that’s what I’m doing, so mission accomplished.

Still, there’s a day ahead and there’s work to do and I can sit here and relax a bit and then get on with the getting on and keep listening to this music which is relatively pleasant, but I’ve got to kick into high gear in a sec as there’s a lot to do and I’m the one to do it, and do it I will, but I’ll do it with the right amount of energy required to get it all done, and that will be that and I’ll be good and golden and all sorts of other words that I can’t think of using right now.

The time it took to write five-hundred words: 05:45:76

Decent speed, but I sort of hit a wall around midway through. A bit more jumbled than I’d hoped.

Written at work.