This weekend was full of thoughts. None of them, however, made their way into this blog.
I started several posts, but they came apart in the writing. They’ll need some cleaning up first; I suspect you’ll see them eventually. When you write primarily for yourself, the last thing you want to do is crap out something incoherent, because … what’s the therapeutic value in that?
In summary: I’m bored of board games, finally played and enjoyed the computer game Endless Space, fell down the rabbit hole of writing historical background for my fantasy novel, did a lot of introspective navel-gazing, and re-watched Snowpiercer (spoiler: it holds up under a second viewing).
Some of this and more other things to come, soon, when the words coming out make sense to me. Promise.