On these days, I think back to a line in one of LeGuin’s Earthsea books:
“On these days, all things done are ill-done.” Because it’s true. On
bad days, I’m likely to mess up anything I try. I’m likely to
hurt myself biking or doing repairs. Cooking is likely to fall on the
floor at some point (I lost TWO lasagna attempts this way). Blogposts
will be hopelessly messed up.
I have them about every two weeksish, but am not entirely sure, because
I haven’t been able to get myself to log them (yeah, I tried to do it
the day AFTER, but still no joy). Alot of the time, they come the
day after hard physical work or drinking, but not always.
