I have a video to prepare now so I don't have to rush tomorrow. I have half-hour breaks every two hours to get my dumb injured ankle to literally chill out.
I'm using that time for other creative things on my lappy.
I have the usual nonsense to create for the temple of notes. And the hope of having spare time to enjoy some things.
As for my knee stretchies, I am repeating, "Progress is not linear" like it's a mantra. Translation - I'm not having consistent results. Yar boo sucks, I guess.
I shall now commence getting on with getting on with shit. And procrastinating on pitching my books. Whoops.