I apparently can only be productive in spurts. I can tell from looking at my posting habits and by monitoring my activities online that I have some interesting habits when it comes to generating content and updating my projects.
I am broken. My collarbone is in the process of healing, I still have black eyes, and my nose is not obviously crooked. There are some legal documents in my backpack for me to peruse sooner than later and maybe that will help me make some sense out of what happened last week. I no longer have my motorcycle.
I made plans to collect my motorcycle last week but instead I did what I usually do and that is something that cannot be defined yet but will be defined here in the near future, or so I hope. Gather my bike, or buy a new one. Talk to insurance companies, all that blah blah blah.
Work is still a breeze. Especially weekends. I love them. I have so many projects I need to touch upon or get balls rolling for that I should be very productive sooner or later. Another course at the university for writing would be very nice. Refine my abilities and increase my vocabulary.
I would prefer an efficiency of language. I want to convey as much as possible with fewer words.