I woke up early again. I had lots of dreams interconnected but I cannot remember them. I wanted to pee and stayed in bed for more than 30mins fighting this urge. When I finally stood up. I just wanted to start up the day and did not think about what I have been dreaming. While walking up the stairs I felt that my leg is still not 100% OK. I will skip running again. The morning routine went OK.
I worked from home again. It was more entertaining than yesterday, but something is missing. I prepared a meeting for the last part of the day and it went very well. The preparation will be used again on Friday. It is a little bit sad that people do not take small things seriously. Important is move on and tackle new things without mastering anything. I am tired of this. I am saying it as an spectator, not a player of this game.
I went to swim during the lunch break. It was simply perfect. The weather is so bad, that people decided not to go to the pool. The water is clear and I love swimming alone in an olympic pool.
I need to find the right book to read. Yesterday afternoon I started Ray Dalio's last book, but I am still not liking it. I listened in a podcast a good candidate. It is a fiction book and will look for it in the library later.