day 26: when the mundane gets in the way
It is the damn phone. So I made it unappealing. Perhaps too unappealing. Cavewoman needs pictures, text too hard. I stopped writing, the text was so hard. It's a sad fact of life that I need to keep being prompted, but a generator can only do what a generator is prompted to do.
I've been aware of my generator body a lot more these days. "Thoughts can't be trusted. Listen to your gut." "Decisions should not come from the mind." It could all be bullshit, but there's a weird kernel of truth in there. I cannot trust my thoughts, not initially. Very rarely, does my body betray me.