I open up the box to type in some text but I have nothing to say. I have no stories of some clueless coworker or some hapless tourist.
I have complaints about my job.
Things are not going well but they could be worse. I should be happy that I am still keeping pace and not falling further behind. I should be happy that "further behind" actually means being less ahead.
I need a new focus.
I need to be less irritated with the lady talking loudly on her cellphone while on the subway for many minutes.
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