Beating brain rot one day at a time…

Once again, it’s that time of the night where I’m not entirely sure if it’s yesterday, today or tomorrow. It is Friday as we’re now in the AM, but it doesn’t really feel that way to me. Today still feels like a Thursday to me. But I digress, I’m not here to pontificate over the grey areas of time. I’m just here to remind everyone that I’m still kicking about. As per usual, life hasn’t been hugely exciting although I did manage to get up to Belfast to attend a couple of Cinemagic workshops over the weekend. Not to make a huge deal about it, but as someone who is still struggling to find their footing in an industry that’s getting more and more cutthroat by the day, I always find it inspiring to hear from the ones who — for lack of a better word — have made it.

Aside from that, I will admit that I still feel a little lost and unfocused at times, but I’m pretty sure I’ve already written about this several times in the blournal, so I don’t run the risk of repeating myself. Part of me does want to write a little bit about what’s been called brain rot, but it’s late and it’s only getting later, so I should probably wrap this up. I might write about brain rot somewhere down the line, but for now, I need to get some rest. So, to take a line from my regular handwritten journals, good night and good morning, folks.