In many fronts, a sudden influx of things to be grateful about.

A melancholic/contemplative disposition. The time to walk again is nearing.

Discovering new ways of doing old things, and old ways of doing new things.

Finding the vague style of writing useless for anybody but for myself. Still experimenting with work log formats.

Aside: I've thought about video logs. The idea almost pains me, there's nothing more embarrassing than capturing myself on video. But it's also the area where I can find most improvement. Perhaps it's the ideal format when walking.