Remote Work

Woke up. Had breakfast. Slept. Woke up. Had lunch. Not much. Looked for what should I do. Had dinner.

Some days are just magnificent.

I would have to kill the magnificence in order to try to explain it.

One of the things that were in my mind when I started learning programming was to live freely. Work and live. That hasn’t materialized yet.

It’s hard to switch between work and play. I get so attached to my environment that it’s you feel odd everywhere. You can’t really control your environment too. How can you focus where there’s like seven people around me?

Maybe it’s in my mind.