Thursday, Apr. 23, 2020 - 5:17 p.m.

I’m just not doing anything now.
No, I made bread. I don’t know where my mornings go but all of a sudden I need a nap and then it’s dinner time. Then I lay on the couch and go to sleep. Then wake and try to contain U. Then I go to sleep again.

I lost momentum to make anything. Been reading my book, a couple pages ever few days. I have learned that the early Christians of Iona didn’t think much of Peter and his so-called Easter.

I remember that story by Thomas Pynchon, Entropy.

So my desire to make anything is gone. Also the exercising I was doing is done. I guess I’m in a low phase. I just want to sleep.

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