I’ve been busy. My life has just entered a new stage, and I am slowly adjusting. Faced with new realities, confronted with plausibly unexciting prospects, I find myself pondering often about life choices. This is not necessarily a bad thing, though it makes one weary at times, especially when there aren’t that many exciting choices at one’s disposal. I only hope that things will improve, that I will settle into the present state soon enough and enjoy doing the stuff I enjoy, like writing for leisure. I also miss the long, idle hours spent reading books and doing sports like swimming – and the occasion run. These days, I am just too tired to do anything.
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