Haha, nope, if anything this feels a bit more everything-at-once than usual. The exchange I mod has just started posting, which is maybe the second-busiest period of the cycle. (I'm scheduling works, posting works, chasing down late works, arranging for last minute pinch-hitters...) Meanwhile there are birthdays and holidays, because yo, December. And... well, to be blunt, my biggest job duty scales linearly with COVID deaths, which... is shaping up to get a whole lot worse before it gets better.

Which is to say: I take my notebook off by myself at lunch and write something, and it is delightfully irrelevant to every and any thing in my life that matters. Which is such a welcome relief, I can't tell you.