Yesterday went a little slower than I expected. Not a terrible thing because my weekend was wall to wall packed. A little slow time is not a bad thing.
I spent part of my time working on a private website I created for myself and the guys from the Romanian Syndicate back home. Being so far away has me appreciating the sense of community I got from those guys. Normally we exchange the odd email chain letter over stupid shit that don’t matter. That’s pretty much us at our best – and it doesn’t matter if those words are written or have voice to them.
I was still productive, but just really slow about it. I set up three meetings for Wednesday, wrote curriculum for another photography workshop, and took care of a few little things. Today has more of the same on the plate.
I’m also feeling a need to get some reading done. Maybe a script or a philosophy book I’ve been carrying around. I can feel the well is running dry, and more importantly, I can feel a powerful need to replenish it.
How about I make that a priority tonight? Well replenishment seems like a good evening type activity.