After fixing a broken mobile phone, a leaky tap and making myself good food, in 15 days I’ve come to realize being jobless is boring.
Backstory: I quit the job.
Sure there are things to do, projects to work on, people to meet, places to travel. All this needs more than free time to do.
Sitting somewhere enjoying the sun and thinking of the next big strategic move just doesn’t have the propounded results.
Sure I’m having the time of my life all day(Yes, all day. I’ve reset my body to the circadian rhythm)
Tomorrow I’ll be heading to the museum.