Today:
The only thing that sucks is waiting for money from Moritz to make food for Alex Booth.
The rest is ok.
Develop all day.
OK.
Today:
The only thing that sucks is waiting for money from Moritz to make food for Alex Booth.
The rest is ok.
Develop all day.
OK.
Life status
Everything else is marginal.
Right now it’s obviously just vegetating my brain off.
So:
Figure it all out from there.
The key breakthrough is INCOME.
From applying to new jobs or from launching the FinWake app.
OK!!!
Today in brief?
My biggest problems are still:
Loneliness
Horrible technostress-artery-inflammation health
Perhaps all else is fine:
Job
Money
Food
Social might get better in only a few days.
My last emergency issue will be technostress-artery health issues.
OK!!!!!!!
I am really fucking confused about my life.
I have been pushing for a big breakthrough but I have no idea if or what is coming.
Tomorrow I have no idea if I’m basically getting fired or I am achieving a new level of stability in my job.
Go to work prepared to quit / be fired.
Other than that my life is simple:
Python is developing
Keep socialising
And just let the months pass.
OK!!!!
Life status simple!:
OK!!!
New simple life status.
Nothing has changed.
The month is still an obsessive explosion.
But I would consider reducing caffeine.
I have to cook.
The rest is open ended.
And soon as you have energy:
Push ahead on a coding project.
It’s not as important what it is.
It could be iOS DeepReader.
It could be iOS Joyce.
Whatever.
Tomorrow you’ll find it.
OK!!!!
Status
OK
Today
I have had a lot of different ideas.
But it basically amounted to an obsessive belief I was gonna make more money but getting swamped with work instead.
I guess I have to be satisfied.
I would be if I didn’t feel so uncomfortable around my roommate.
Here’s a perfect plan:
Go back and clean up quite a bit and find your debit card and consider changing rooms.
Relax. No rush for anything. Vegetate or find anything useful rest of night.
OK!
Status
Another truly horrible day.
I feel like my artery is going to explode and I’m going to die.
Emotionally I’m terrible.
I’m severely lethargic and feel sick from chronic stress dumps in the body – weight gain, lethargy, inflammation, bodily dysfunction.
And I don’t have enough wealth to just relax somewhere balmy and pleasant. It’s just desperately work and hack (like with a machete) your way forward.
OK