Lethargy.

I was ridiculously unproductive on Tuesday. Ugh. I just couldn't get in the mood for very much serious work. I've been putting off getting back to writing my chapter---it's so daunting. But it's mostly a mental game. I printed off more than a hundred pages of notes . . . now I just need to turn them into a chapter. Today I couldn't handle the task.

I'm also itching to get out and do something. Tomorrow I will. I used to be able to stay home all day. Now I think I need to get out every day or else go a bit crazy. Crazy is no good. Perhaps it's partly to do with the fact that I'm home alone.

But I am going to go work for a bit more now.