There's only so much energy to go around.
I don't know if I'm spending my free time optimally. Is that even a thing? If it is a thing, then I'm likely failing at it. I'm not one to oppose the various self-contained patterns of activity that I've generally used to fill empty space, but I've found myself wishing I had something... more compelling to do. I do chores. Voluntarily, of my own free will, I've been doing laundry. Dishes.
Maybe I should commit to doing a little bit more in the way of variety in terms of my free time. Maybe I'll pick up writing again. I could be good about that.
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