another blog

This'll be a short, silly post, but I felt compelled to write it.

I was never very active as a child, and I absolutely despised the weekly sport lessons we had each week, and yet, somehow, I'm now somebody who runs three times a week, and is training for his first 10k???

This is a debatable take—even within myself—but I keep thinking about lockdown, 5 years ago, and how different life felt then.

The entrance to my apartment complex is blocked by a large, black, metal gate.

Working from home has become a bit of a non-negotiable for me.

In the last few months my consumption of traditional social media has halved, and the number of blogs I've subscribed to via RSS has probably doubled?

I want to write more.