... that deadly viper that causes one to fall into the trap of uselessness... I could be overreacting. Been sleeping through my supposed 'work' hours. So far, I've slept through three meetings and a lot of 'work' hours that I have no way of keeping track of.
Perhaps I need to obssess about what I really want to do so as to actually get somewhere and get the juices flowing. This has to be put off for later, unfortunately.
For the nth time, priorities have to be set and a plan of attack devised. How far will I go, this time?
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