Had a bit of a moment today when I recognised that I’d learned the “If you don’t like it then fucking do something about it, you dick” lesson again. Why is this so difficult to hold to? In this case it was a small thing – computer cables all over the place. I’ve looked at those cables for six months and they’ve irritated me for six months. Today I took steps to sorting them out. Six fucking months! Good grief.
I can feel things changing and ramping up again. Good.