My day has zones—time zones. And the question is: In which zone do my languages fit?
First thing in the morning I like to create. Then, I limit myself to an hour or two to do what I must. After that, I’m a free man! I potter as I please.
I guess that languages belong in the afternoon. They aren’t a duty nor a drudge, yet neither, not realistically, are they pure entertainment. They don’t exactly involve effort. And yet there’s concentration and brainwork going in in the picture.
Actually, that ‘hour or two’ is of greater concern. Shhhh!
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