The feeling you have when you want to do things and you even make progress on things just not in a way anyone can see yet, because you want more than anything to get back into your rhythm but you’re just not there.
And then you remember that you moved barely a month ago, and the fact that you can think and even make a little progress outside readjusting to life again is a pretty big deal.
Oh and remember, you spent last night plotting out story arcs, after a week of really draining work, so that’s something.
This has been a post.
The Groove
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