It’s new Bullet Journal day, onto my 6th now and going stronger than ever. My first two were always daily, but I kept falling behind on entries and having to write up several at once from a digital record. BuJo 3 was a disaster, which while also daily saw me have to write up about 3 months at once. And I do mean at once, I did that across an extended 30-31st of December torturefest. Since then however, I update the BuJo every single say, and it has become my most valuable tool in assessing where I am in my life. So where is that now? Well this one is called the ‘Recovery Edition’, and I feel that about sums up where I am.
TBS is going well, if a little melodramatic in the last section for my tastes. Breaking into the second act is a gentle balancing act, and it’s hard to resist signposting it in big neon ‘NOW THE REAL FUN BEGINS’ letters. But hey, the story is still one of my best to date. Now I just need to keep doing as I have been and editing the old books to have more vivid imagery. Except WAN – that has too much…
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