Its the first setback of the month. I'm feeling that it got me quite hard in the weak spots where it really hurts. The soreness is like a hard boil which only aches when you temper with it and so this is how it feels. The every step or moment that I think about it, somehow it only draws me back to the loss which i have incurred.

I've been really distracted lately because of the evident environment which surrounds me, making it a little not conducive. It is not the weather this time round, but it is the general task at hand. There has always been a platform which we can start off with, just say introduction or perhaps data research. But i've hit a point where i'm in the motion but my motivation is somewhere else. I'm having a big stacking going on and there's really so many places to begin yet none seem to have begun yet. It is about juggling the prioritizes that one ought to do but which one is more important because every part of it is interlink and hold so much importance.

With time running like a race to December, the pressure is on yet the self says it can be done slowly but surely. Yes, that is true but putting the puzzles together is never easy. In fact, nothing is easy. I hold a severe curfew on the timing in which work should be delivered, and that I hope will make the progression seem more of meeting objectives rather than simply catching the train.

"Is life simply about catching the train, or we are worth taking the time to wait for the next?" frostdude