This month is rushing by, it’s already the 21st but it feels like February just started. I guess it’s because I’m typing out the dates while writing these entries, normally I have no idea what date it is. I never used to think about things like that, and the only reason to differentiate between weekdays was family. Having a place of work to go to obviously changes that last part.

Am I going to the studio today? I am? Then it’s not the weekend, probably.

There’s a new issue of my newsletter in the pipeline, if you’re into that sort of thing.