Dutch Lock Down Day Sixty

The good news is that there wasn’t so much as a nightmare last night as a series of stressful thoughts while I slept.

And.

I was well and truly productive today.

I published my last newsletter. Presented my last report. Ran my last meeting. Attended my last workshop.

But first the news:

Tomorrow all I have to do is ship everything off.

There are so many things.

I don’t how I feel right now. And I don’t know how much different it would be if the pandemic weren’t also a factor. And I don’t know if that matters.

I don’t know if I’ll have nightmares tonight.

Or not.

And I know that bit doesn’t matter.

Tomorrow may be super easy. Or it may be super hard. Or neither. Or both.

Or something else entirely.

I’ll let you know.

After a night of dreamless beautiful deep sleep.

I hope.

G’night, Warriors.