Something’s been bugging me this week. I’m inclined to blame the spring weather, and instinct tells me I’m at least half right.
Somehow we seem to have fallen into that summertime constant humidity weather pattern, with all the airborne murk that implies, even though it’s a long way from summer yet. This is not good. Last summer was simply awful, and I really felt it in my lungs.
Anyway, the result is I’m completely uninspired to do anything.
Oh, and I have HSK in 9 days….
I’m more inclined to suspect that the HSK is the greater culprit. It’s the next major thing you have to concern yourself with and to do something else now would be a distraction even although you’re probably wishing the HSK had come and gone.
HSK, yes, and all the insanity out in the wider world. But yes, I have to focus on the HSK- one week to go- and after that, the little that I can do. Screw the world, they’re all nuts out there anyway.