In which I try to hold on to a lack of focus by focusing on finding a lack of focus.
In which I stumble around the idea of self-definition, possibly under the influence of an accidental double and YouTube..
In which I extol my happiness at having learned a little about story-making, and story-living.
In which I talk about some of the current musical obsessions which are helping to inspire the mood for an upcoming convention RPG session..
In which I remember a time when I challenge the diurnal cycle, and then wonder whether there’s enough time in the day to get up earlier.