Ten.Two Thousand, One Hundred & Eighty-Four
A little better than yesterday.
Nothing.
Negative and negative.
The fog this morning is thick and low, the thickest I think I’ve ever seen it.
Today, I really do not have the energy. I can feel it. I don’t even want to stand today.
Maybe it’s the construction noise.
I need another day, and maybe they do, too.
The truth is, I don’t know. I don’t know. I don’t know.
It’s just me and my feelings.
Tillamook Campfire Peanut Butter Cup.