As of May 10, I have been stuck at home with a real, full-blown burnout.
And I can tell you this much : it sucks.
Feeling too exhausted by day to do much of anything, and having a mind that doesn't want to shut down by night.
Almost five months have passed, and I've finally started tinkering with 'Finding Fifi' again
(that game must be cursed !).
Things aren't going particularly well or fast. Most of the time, it feels as if I someone has secretly replaced my brain with cotton candy.
But ... I'm hoping it's progress ...