I've missed three weeks of sitting. Perhaps not coincidentally, I've spent the last three weeks not writing much. I've also spent way too much time babbling.
I say babbling because I'm finding it harder to let there be silence, so I fill it with just saying anything. When I'm sitting often, I get used to the silence. It doesn't bug me as much.
It's been cold. Getting out at 7am hasn't exactly been an exciting prospect. I do miss sitting though. I miss the half hour of silence. I also like my sleep and my warm bed. It's a tough call to decide which is better for my overall well being.