After 7 years and 16 weeks, since week 1 of 2018 it seems my week notes are ending. These past two weeks I simply didn’t feel like it. Today I also realised I wasn’t likely to catch up with my missing notes for last week and the one before, and that in my current state of mind I experience it more as a burden than a way of expressing myself. Perhaps at some point I will pick it back up.
Celebrate the achievement. That’s an incredibly long time to commit to the habit. If it’s not serving you in your current state, that’s fine too.
I will miss the week notes, but I understand what happens when something that was once expression turns to burden. I suppose we’ll just have to have lunch to catch up 😉
For no explainable reason, this week I varied my walk between the train station and the office. As I walked down Herbrand Street, parrots flew…