A Slamming Time.

Happy New Year, Mothercluckers!

Apologies for not catching up on the site.

I have been preoccupied with Medium, Substack,Anchor, and I tried to squeeze in some music projects in my 24 hours.

Not to mention my fat ass is trying to fit in a regular work out regimen and I'm taking a college writing course starting tomorrow.

Couple all this craziness with cats, a wife, and an attempt to sleep 8 hours a day.

What a great start to my year.

I'm totally not going to burn out in a couple of months.

Let this be a lesson for you: don't go hard on 10 plus things because you won't have the energy to tackle them as much as you want.

My writing or podcasting will suffer because I'll have to complete course assignments before the deadline.

I won't have time to write guitar melodies.

I had to give up reading for an hour a day.

I don't feel comfortable having time to relax.

I'll probably continue eating like an asshole because I wouldn't have the energy to even cook some eggs.

Being an older student, I'm so fortunate to be in online classes because I would have nasty anxiety stepping onto campus after a long day at work and having no energy to focus for another 2 hours for class.

Still, my schedule has turned into hell.

That's another lesson to keep in mind: Go to school right away before you pick up responsibilities like bills and marriage.

I'm surprised my wife's gets to spend time with me.

I'm going hard on all these activities because I hate myself and I got tired of procrastinating for 7 years.

Your 20's are too precious to waste.

I might have to cut out the music and class load for now until I get my rhythm and my obsession level to where I can produce great work.

I've already put out music last year and I would rather go to school later on than having to go to the gym as a tired 34 year old.

Still, new year, new me.

Wish me luck and I hope your resolution is going well.

Adios.