I want to write something, but I’m just blank. Too much business travel does this to me. I have hours free on the train today – which I always claim I’ll use to some productive purpose. I could have caught up on emails, run some numbers, written an essay, updated the materials for the Atheist society scholarship – anything. Instead I read a whole web comic, and now I’m poking feebly at RSS feeds. So much to do – and I just can’t bring myself to give a damn about it.
“Every bit of energy, you try to give away.”
Well, just one more trip this week, and then another week of work before vacation.
