Once again, I am overwhelmed by the astronomic number of my possible project proposals, some HIGE, some regular. I wish I would advance at least one. Fat luck. These days I have not enough of stamina, energy or even enthusiasm. Seemingly I have a lot of free time. However, there is still a lot of trivial chores-nuances, and I am slooooow. But at this hour I've decided to copy here on the Blogger my Polish poems starting from the old ones. I tried to collect my poems several times but... but-but-but. I'll attempt it one more time, perhaps in the chronological order since found a small bunch of my oldies but I am not going to be fanatically consistent, this time let me just collect some, that's all. --- Indeed, I copied 12 of my oldies. Then went to bed. Now it's 2025-09-23, h. 10:30 A.M -- a new day. I am not any early riser, not at all, but my iPhone alarm clock wakes me up in the morning twice, it prompts me to take some medicines. Occasionally, quite often, I procras...