It's funny how some days are better than others.
Take today, for instance. It was an easy day at work, just a run down to Sussex with some wheat seed for a farm and back again.
An easy day. So why am I feeling low? Something feels off. It's busier tomorrow, unsure how that will make me feel. I just wanna write and make music. That day can't come soon enough.
A few things worth mentioning.
- I’ve ditched GrapheneOS and gone back to Android on my Pixel 8 Pro. Too many problems.
- Spencer and I are making great progress on our first proper EDM track.
- My shoulders are now hurting, which is new.
- The End of Oak Street is a wonderful movie.
That’s all for now.
There’s a growing list of projects appearing at home at the moment.
In no particular order (yet).
- Weatherproof Garden Shed
- Reconfigure/redecorate Karta’s bedroom
- Clutch change and full service on Rhona’s Toyota
- Clutch change and full service on Karta’s Skoda
- New bespoke garden gate
It’s all achievable with enough time and money.
ChatGPT 6 Astra seems to be a large step forward.
I've spent several hours testing how I can utilise the new features in my daily workflow. It has potential!
I know I’ve mentioned this before, and it keeps bugging me.
Maybe it’s my mind playing tricks on me; maybe it’s something else? Either way, I can’t shake this feeling that all is not well in my world, which is surprising. I have everything I have ever wanted, bar retirement. I like to think that my health is improving despite the challenges.
My job is, well, just that. It’s a means to an end. I’ve been there for almost a year now, and there have been ups and downs, but generally speaking, it’s okay. I’m home before 5 every day, don’t work weekends, and only have to make a 15-minute commute each day. So, it’s not bad. I could probably do with a bit more in the way of salary, but I’m not that desperate.