This is just for my own reference, really.

[lea_hazel]

+20 minutes: still pretty scattered + pacing.
+40 minutes: still fucking pacing, and over-excitable, and suffering from meta-cognition.
+50 minutes: once a decade or so, my ability to see connections that don't really exist becomes minutely useful.
+55 minutes: MOTHER. FUCKING. PACING.
+1 hour, 10 minutes: now I feel like I'm maybe starting to focus (second cup of coffee started).
+1 hour, 50 minutes: finished reading a presentation.
+2 hours, 20 minutes: snack time.
+2 hours, 50 minutes: break to dash to the grocery store for something I forgot.
13:15: getting home from the grocery store and realizing that I forgot the house keys inside the mailbox lock yet again.
I think it's time to break for lunch.