Well, at least the days are getting longer…

And so ends yet another dreary, cold and typically unproductive day in the year of our lord. I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again, but days like this are always a pain in the fucking ass to write about.

Oh, well. At least the weekend’s not too far away and I’m looking forward to getting out again for a bit of socialising. Right now, I’m sitting in the house, listening to a bit of Ozzy-era Black Sabbath and muling over my plans for tomorrow. I’m also thinking about all the things that I’d like to do — resurrect my YouTube channel, brush up on my photography skills, learn how to do graphic design, learn how to livestream, learn how to animate, work on story ideas, travel the world, go to concerts, meet new friends, do more networking, get better at playing guitar, finally get that fucking podcast off the ground, etc. — and how I might actually go about fulfilling these ambitions. It’s also at this moment where I realise I never got around to replacing my electric guitar strings or ordering a cable for my amp, and I remember that I’m the worst kind of chronic procrastinator. Sigh. No wonder I still haven’t achieved any of my long-term goals.

OK, enough beating myself up. Today was still a decent day. Just slightly indolent on my part, although to paraphrase what Mr. Burns once said, my indolence is ineffacious… that means I’m terrible. OK, I’ll stop. Today wasn’t a bad day at all. I just couldn’t resist a good Simpsons reference. After all, I’m highly skilled… at goofing off. There. That’s my quota of Simpsons references for the day.

Take care.