December 31st, 2020 – 827

Well it took an eight hour nonstop stretch today, so a total of 13 hours across two days, but the 73 day bullet journal backlog is no more. Jesus my hand is killing me right now. I got target first which was another 1,150 words, and I’m feeling that too. But apart from some editing and a journal entry, I’m done for the year. What a f@&£ing disaster of a year am I right? Censored swearing, that’s the threshold I’ve reached here. I’ve never wanted a clean slate so bad.

Well, for writing at least, I have one. And now, I’m gonna do my last tasks and just switch off. One of those tasks is writing my journal entry, 350 or so words, by, hand. Oh just kill me now…