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Taking a writing break. Not sure it’s needed or deserved.

But I’m taking one.

Hungry. Not sure I’m going to make it to a run. Feeling yesterday’s 4 miles. Really want breakfast, an omelet or something. And I’m tired, still. Why. I slept in. Asking self again — Did I sleep too much?

If I don’t do a lunch run, I may be able to get one in….. no, do the bike. Stop thinking about it. Stop planning.

10:47. Feels like it’s noon. This is a writing “break”, and I feel like I need a break from the break. You can only find that funny. Do you? Well I do.

The semester, just finished weeeeeeeeeeek……….. 11. Want to end it early somehow, and just go through re-writing and grading with students. Thinking of a creative way to make the students happy, ’cause I know it’s been a foul year and term. Writing one idea down in 1948… journaling, everything .. writing about covid and the isolation and frustration, the inability to just go back to how it was. And what is IT, especially with this semester, and now the next one. I have to get out.

Staying on break, not going to take the break from break that I thought about starting. Should be making calls but I’m just in that mind right now.

Maybe I should do some more of the French lessons, on that app. What’s it called? Duolingo? Laptop tried to…