Spaceman Grealish

in me

I could probably fill a whole book on spacing out if I put my mind to it…assuming that I didn’t get distracted by

Oh. Hi.

I can’t remember the last time I really felt entirely awake, alert and refreshed. I go to sleep tired and wake up feeling hungover – headache, sore neck, dizziness, disorientation and mild nausea. It usually takes me another hour to really wake up. Even after that I’m dazed. I meander through my day barely keeping track of anything around me or what I am doing. I feel like my natural state is a mental “zero”, a total state of non-thinking, non-focus. Doing anything takes an epic effort of exertion.

The blog’s helped with it. By writing as I work, I’m better able to concentrate on my task on hand. By blogging about blogging I help myself get into the mindset for doing work, whether it is bash shell or otherwise.

Heh. I think one of the first nicknames I ever in my life picked up was “Spaceman Grealish”, because of my persistent interest in space. How apt.


in me

Mark Grealish

Dashing brigand, handsome rapscallion, father, crazy cat lady and the world's greatest lover and liar, living in Galway, Ireland.



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