I’ve been really lazy as of late, especially with my photography.

It’s not that I’m not taking pictures, it’s more about the processing out the pictures and posting on flickr. They’re not that many pictures either.

It’s just that when the weekend comes around, I don’t want to do anything. When i get home, I don’t want to do anything.

I don’t remember the last time I was diligent in doing things after work besides watching shows and TV. Last year?

Maybe.

Fuck 2017.

It’s been a busy and hectic year and it seems that it’ll only get worse.

C’est la vie.

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My mind wanders, sitting here alone in this empty tea shop.

It goes to work, not able to turn off the constant wondering of finishing the project and figuring out the best approach to present things.

Does the app work? Does it fit their needs? Could it be done better? How do I do this?

The questions go on and on and one. The list grows as I doubt myself, questioning everything that was done. It’s a safety measure, a QA of sorts.