Old and tired

Despite how I'm ending the day feeling, it was actually a pretty decent day. I focused pretty much solely on catchup, and at least got the primary inbox handled if nothing else. Pretty sure I can finish up tomorrow, and I've scheduled the rest of the day for writing, so I'm feeling pretty good about tomorrow, too. It's an FaFDM "off" week, so I'm hoping (as always) that I can use the time to get ahead of the curve a little to take some of the pressure off the following week. But again (as always), we'll see how things go. I don't think I've scheduled too aggressively, but I know how easily the day can get away from me, but we'll see.

The reason I'm feeling "old and tired" tonight is because one of the last things T and I just talked about was how Pretty Hate Machine came out about 30 years ago. Yikes. Whatever, man. It's still bangin' idc. :)

Honestly not much else to report. It was a chill day in that I didn't put the pedal to the metal or anything, but I was still keepin' busy, and I feel like I got a good amount done. I guess in a lot of ways I guess every day could be like this. At least until there's nothing left to do. (Ha!) Just means there's not a lot to write about at the end of the day is all. It's fine. Could certainly be worse. :)