Seal Day

A complete lack of any mood... I always have something to do and it seems like there are 2 projects on the horizon, resuscitation of blog content and gigabytes of garbage that needs to be sorted out and systematized, as well as favorites. But... the seal's day has dragged on and apparently penetrates into the DNA.

There are dozens of news and topics that can distract you from the mental pandemic, but self-isolation has also spread to your mood, which is now permanently imprinted as a zero on your entire body, heart, soul and brain.

It would seem that it is time to delve into yourself, sort out past mistakes and predict the success of plans, but... everything has already been chewed over more than once. Although, looking at the environment, you are amazed... There are not even updates to "install" fresh fixes on yourself. There is no desire to reset. There is a line before which you are frozen, as if rooted to the spot. What to do?

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