So Djokovic won against Sinner in the Wimbledon semis. May catch the next match instead of sleeping earlier. Feeling tugged in all directions and unable to write. Browsing Shopee and checking the scores. Liew witchy 6 rampant as everyone falls away wearily.
1am, Finally some text is laid down. It may take 30 minutes for each hexagram at the rate I’m going. Have to put in 2 hours a day. But at long last I’m feeling sleepy.
2am, Alcaraz beat Medvedev. A dream final. Liew witchy 6 still acting up. Gave them the suction cup muscle conditioner on the eye and heart. Remains to be seen what will happen.
9am, Up lateish. Got cleaned and will feed the hamster soon. Going for a brief run later. Liew witchy 6 ramped up babies and kids onto me.
10am, Back from my run. Feeling regulated and stretched. Will work on my book after a break.
12pm, Back from lunch at Kayu. Had a roti canai and iced coffee. A family friend from old times passed away yesterday after a short battle with lung cancer. Used wet cardboard to box in the witchy / genius powers hitting out at us.
7pm, Worked hard on my book and finished ONE hexagram. Hooray! Will do another 3 tonight.
9pm, Took a long warm shower and changed into fresh clothes. Fed the hamster. Controlling the mind with locusts so there is less violence. Will exercise at 10pm and take my meds then. Put in an hour of work up till midnight.
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