Blur
It is a bit before 5 AM. i leave in a few minutes for San Francisco, the last vacation part of my leave from community. And as is true before almost every trip of more than a couple of days that i take, i am trying to get a bunch of stuff completed before of go. i start moving faster, becoming more manic, more likely to make mistakes. It is a state which others and i have come to call blur.
This is part because i stay in places even shorter than normal, and i am oft seen bolting from any given room and thus i appear as something of a blur. But also after 22 hours up my brain stops functioning normally, and i start making more mistakes, so in this sense it is a reality blur.
are your edges melting?
And what is also true is that these days are some of the most productive for me, tying up loose ends, ditching things which i am failing to get along with, scratching things off various “to do” lists. Despite the general exhaustion it entails, i like the blur feeling.
i can sleep on the plane.
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