10am and stumbling forth. Moving blocks out of the way, postponing and filling the weeks to come, slighty unhappy with the amount of things to actually end up resolved. Trying to connect to remote systems again. Learning the numerous ways to fail at this. Listening to the sound of the street, the noise of the construction site. Randomly ending up in unsettling reflections of how to fill ones own life and how much relevance and purpose things to span ones days weeks months actually may have. Been there before. For sure.