30 days – sick days = not so many days
September had thirty days, out of which there were twentyone working days. Well, not this month: I caught a nasty cold, so I couldn’t work for a full week. I had obviously passed it on to my daughter, which led to two more days that I couldn’t use on Invisibilia. Fourteen days left – in which I did a lot of administrative stuff, worked on “Book 2”, wrote blog posts, did some background reading, moved to a new office, and went to Danish classes. All of these things are important, but they don’t neccessarily mean any measurable progress. And I somehow didn’t feel I had accomplished much.