A remarkable thing happened today, I paused at one point and realized I was pretty well caught up on all of the work I had to do. Just some revisions and edits tomorrow and I’d actually be in good shape for a while. This called for celebration so in the evening I went down to Clarke’s Irish Bar. Sadly, he wasn’t there. Still a decent place, though.

Still just working away.

The problem with Cordoba is there isn’t even any good places to eat so I have nothing to do to break up my days of just powering through work.

Another day dedicated solely to work.

For the sake of continuity I could really just lump all of the preceding weeks into this description but I don’t want to compromise my format. Worked, worked out, worked some more!

Another thrilling one; woke, worked, worked out, worked until I fell asleep.

Another day of just waking up and working through the day. It was brought to my attention  near the end, however, that today was Easter. Totally slipped my mind.

Another full day of working and doing nothing else.

Keeping the routine alive with a start at the crack of dawn and only one small break to work out midway through the day. By the end of the day I was getting a little tired of my marathon of work. There’s a cafe that’s supposedly pretty good right across the street from my place; Siamo. The food was surprisingly good but as I’d feared the pace of service was so slow that I almost just got up and left without paying. Considering that, I probably won’t be going back.

Woke, worked, worked out, worked, ate, slept. A lot going on right now!