Today I had no inspiration so I just did maintenance. I have a big queue of storybook work. I am not going to write about adding a new story to pick from alongside the boat story. It would just be a list of things I had Codex do while I waited for the results.
Let me dive deeper into having no inspiration instead. I spent about an hour on X consuming posts without writing any replies. That tells me I’m out of ideas more than anything else. At some point I catch myself and stop.
I started the day already tired because the kids woke up early. The day felt lost before it started. I just want to go outside and work in the garden instead. Literally touch grass.
Still I have to write this piece first, as it gives me the permission to actually go outside. I am quite strict in this as I don’t want to ruin my AI experimentation streak. The streak is why I’m writing. Not because I want to. The streak I set up to keep me going is now the thing forcing me to sit here writing.
The usage limit hit and I felt relieved. That should probably worry me.
Key insight:
The daily streak was supposed to serve the work. But today the work is serving the streak instead.