It's been one of those stretches lately where productivity is low. Work is piling up, and the deadline pressure creeps in. Sometimes I doubt whether I can wrap everything up in time, and ironically, the more I dwell on it, the deeper I sink into procrastination mode. Think I should really work and have bi-daily gym sessions into my routine. Luckily my phone is repaired, and I can watch books in gym again.
On a more bittersweet note, this is the final month of my job training program. Feel kinda sad I knew it wouldn't be a good idea to feel attached at the first place, but motherfkers ask me out for desserts. Think I'll miss my training peers after this.
Let's quote Toto Wolff to warp this up: "If we didn't win, you should."