Yesterday was an inert day. It was so inert that I didn't check email or even write about my inertia, I didn't do anything (I mean it wasn't even an unproductive day, but I had fun or got a lot of sleep or whatever, I did nothing). I hate being so unproductive and just generally crabby and yucky. Maybe it was productive in that I've gotten the unproductivity out of my system and now can start doing some of the million things I need to do. I think I got stresed and then just shorted out. Blech.
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