Closing in on 9am: Sorting things, tasks, messages, oneself. Tiny eyes getting a glimpse of the sun that sneaks into the street. Slowly switching the day dark to light. Slowly getting into a regular pace, after what felt more like a stumbling through the morning. And still, always, wrestling imperfect structures, bad habits and an ill-programmed self. Nothing new.

#outerworld #home_office_hours #sorting_the_day

#home office hours #sorting the day