I'm always writing out goals for myself. Every day for the last seven months I've entered a minimum of three of them in my bullet journal, then I rewrite them onto a sticky note that is dated and includes a short sentence long intention for the day that sits beside my work computer as I … Continue reading The waking hours end.
I wrote a bad version of this before, so I'm going to try again. My name is Adam Ston. Currently I'm alive in Chicago, Illinois, during what is probably going to be one of the first big pandemics of my lifetime. I have a job with an internet company that I won't even make a … Continue reading Hello, fellow stargazer.