It’s been another long day, but intentionally so. I’m posting late but unintentionally so. The day progressed somewhat unexpectedly. I forced myself to do a lot today. Maybe because I’ve been checked out the last two days, maybe because I wanted to see how active I could be while still somewhat checked out. There’s no rhythm to the day, however. When writing about the day, even when not discussing the day’s events, there needs to be a rhythm. I tried as hard as I could not to find one today. Simultaneously constructive and impulsive. And hidden.