So here I am, in time for my 15-minute writing habit! Except it's not a habit yet. Yesterday's plan was... ok so that didn't happen. Gym happened though! And some AFA work. And by some, I mean little. 

Marathoned Arrested Development! Ugh, this show. I love it. Not at par with my previous Office love, but love enough to TWOP it. Haha I missed TWOP. But I'm a lurker still. Now I find myself squeezing a lot of AD in my daily schedule (yak as if may sked talaga eh no!). Kahit hindi naman dapat. There goes my self discipline again!

Six proclaimed senators already. None that I like. Philippines, what will become of you? 

I can't write while someone looks over my shoulder. Or with anyone within reading distance of the computer screen. Writing is so private to me; seeing what I write while I write it is like seeing me naked. It's uncomfortable and awkward. Also, I have noticed that I don't write as fast as I used to. Not my typing, but my thoughts. There are hesitations during this freewriting, which I don't experience before. Before = when I was still devoted to writing. I find myself in occasional pauses, thinking about what else to write. I find myself deleting written sentences, and then writing the exact same sentence again. Yes, I have become more conscious of my writing. I am saddened by this. My writing muscles haven't been stretched in a while, and I hope this daily exercise gets me back to the zone. As if I was there in the first place. Fifteen minutes are up. Future entries should be more sensible, okay!

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ETA.

Checks in yesterday's plan: cooked and some work and gym. I'll consider making waffles as cooking, okay. HAHA.

Tomorrow:

Morning: some fitness. 10 essays.

Afternoon: AFA things.

Night: Start that freaking blog!!

Wow napakaprecise. GO DO IT