I don’t want to teach philosophy for the rest of my life.
And I sure as heck don’t want to research philosophy for the rest of my life. It’s my statement of defeat. Shame, I don’t want to talk to my undergrad professors again…
It has been good for me, really. Studying philosophy has been good for my soul. It has been a good time to figure myself out and what I want, to build working habits (I have now a set of productivity tools to rely on), to learn one or a few things about relationship. All these are wonderful things to happen BEFORE I work on my real career.
-10 minutes spiritual reading
-25 minutes (one pomodoro) of “physical” work (laundry, dishes, cooking, cleaning etc.). If I take more than 25 minutes, then it makes up for the day after as well.
-35 minutes drawing on Saturday.
-Law application stuffs
-Latin
Basically, it has been a disappointing work day, and therefore I am sitting here doing absolutely nothing. NOTHING.
I need to:
-Write new quiz
-Write study guides for midterm
-Write new lectures
What a day. Many things to be disappointed with, but the worst is that he talked to someone and not me. But come on, I told myself I would be okay with that! Time was ripe for us to move on from each other.
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