Diary 2024-08-26

I wondered which would go bad first, my knees or my back, but I came to the conclusion that it was a headache from intense stiffness in my shoulders.

Did the approaching typhoon have anything to do with it?

I went to bed before 3:00 and woke up before 9:00, and so far I feel fine.

I don't think I'm getting enough sleep.

For some reason, I started collecting [There are N types.

There was a realization that realizing "there are N kinds" is a form of blind spot discovery.

This is contingent.

This sounds like an important realization.

Too busy to organize tasks so "unorganized" in spare time is "tasks are not crystallized" and Scrapbox is a useful solution to this problem

however

I usually write in Scrapbox, which is public, but I have more long-term projects that I can't publish.

I've been too busy in the short term to do the Scrapbox kneading.

When the feeling of being too busy to take a coherent time increases, I look at Twitter in the sliver of time I have, bookmark information I find useful, and then the task of reprinting it in Scrapbox grows out of it.

There is value in shaking up random thoughts, but because it's random, there's no sense of "connection".

I felt a renewed sense of connectedness.

It connects not only to the book, but also to my own past writings on Buddhism and Spinoza.

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