June 12th 2024 Today I am finding myself with increasingly less to say. It’s probably a consequence of having a crazy busy couple of weeks on holiday in the Balkans where there was loads going on and loads worth writing about, but now that I’m back I’ve got nothing. Because I’m not really doing anything. And it’s not even like there aren’t things to be done. I’m just not doing them. I chose not to go to chess club last night, I chose not to go to running club tonight, and I chose not to go to the gym today. … Continue reading Consequence