I got my Patreon stuff out this morning, so I consider myself ahead of the game.
Dipping my toes into getting back to my former workload, today. One task at a time until I've had a sufficiency of creating things for Output(tm).
A PLN not really helped by some friction between my Beloved and I. It's probably long-term petty stuff, but I'm feeling put out about it right at the moment.
So the morbs are back from that nonsense.
Writing today's flash fiction is going to feel like slogging uphill through tar.
I have no idea how I'm going to make it through getting back to my prior work levels.