After two stressful days messing with my nvim config, I managed to get it working decently. I wanted to use this initial period of unemployment to chill out a bit, but things weren't working out. Everyone goes through that period where anything you attempt goes wrong somehow. That's what it felt like. I couldn't write, had plenty of ideas to but nothing was coming out. I fucked up while cooking lunch and the meat got tough and chewy. Small annoying things that sum up and ruin the mood. Yesterday morning was a bit different, I put some Nujabes on my speakers, laid on the couch and spent some time petting Mio. The feeling was something like this: I have to do a post about Club Penguin some day, those were the days. It's funny, I could have done this during a weekend while I had a job, but I don't think it would be the same. The feeling of freedom was exactly because it was Monday morning and I could just chill and pet my cat while listening to the music I like, instead of being stuck in…
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