Diary 2024-11-23
I made bad decisions. Nothing more to it.
I made bad decisions. Nothing more to it.
Too weird for me to know how to tag it right now.
Better than a concept of a plan, but not by much.
On the road again; nothing to see here.
Taking things slow, one step at a time, trying not to be frustrated with my current pace...
Slightly more than nothing to see here.
Further frustration...
Frustration...
I hadn't done much handwriting in a while, and my hand was a little tender...
My whims shifted.