For some reason, I started looking back at my blog posts from exactly 3 years ago and I just realized that somehow, despite working 80 hours weeks which included 30-hour calls every four days and some rather intensely harrowing experiences, I somehow managed to write a lot. I honestly don’t know how I did it. Now that I have more free time, I can’t seem to put two words together into a coherent thought.

Is it just aging and my worsening cynicism?