--- template=post title=Weeknotes 2 style=/styles/post.css style=../writing.css path-offset=2 weeknote=2 published=2025-01-10 16:30 description=poorly isolated 2nd week &blues --- happy 2nd week 2025. we're feeling low, so it's lowercase again. this is poorly-isolated, some of the third week has come into this one, but that's okay. i am tired and trying to figure out when things happens, with poor record keeping, is a lot of work. nothing much happened! i bought, and later received, a sony a7s ii as well as two lens for it. a 28-70mm and a 50mm which has become, or will be if usps ever delivers it, the fastest/brightest/widest lens i own. this cost a majority of the overtime money i accumulated through most of december. i've been having fun with it! and i will share photos later, and hopefully video! eagerly. i am trying to try more. what i mean is, i am very tired and i want so hard to do things. i wrote to my sister—who receives a lot of my brain-thoughts (for very-much worse, i'm sure)—the following:
2025 will be my year. I will drag it, and it me, kicking and screaming. I will be tired and uncomfortable and frustrated, sometimes I'm sure, but I will try.This is something I have tried to embody many times! Over the last months especially. Change does not need to happen at some milestone: The start of a new year, a birthday, an almost-died. I'm not sure it can, really, given the slowness of it all. Hey, when did I start capitalizing? Weird. I will try to fight the fatigue and the unfocus and the something-lacking rarely-motivation, yes especially that one, and I will try to slowly become more real. And I will embrace the weird and the messy and the whatever-the-fuck-publishing-this is. (publishing, of course, carrying the meaning of only "to my website, sort-of tucked away". which still counts, but seems gently insignificant)