I hate to admit this on day three – but this is starting to be harder1 than I thought it’d be.
Sure, it would be easy, if I just get it over with some time during the day, when I’m still kind of awake and not just after I’ve been watching Serenity for the umphteenth time while having a beer and generally not giving a fuck. But all in all not giving a fuck should be pretty useful for the near future, when I’m hopefully more awake and more willing to tackle some stuff that I’ve wanted to put in a blog post for a long time. Even if I won’t get invited to the captain’s dinner.
- Not hard as in: “I don’t know what to write about” but as in: “Why exactly am I doing this again? I’ll rather watch some TV or go to bed.” [↩]