Day 215
Sunday was an
unwell day and Monday is a rainy one. I have finally found a “want to” in my
mind. After days of not wanting to do anything, I want to use the dictate ap to
answer e-mails from collective journey folks. I may not do it today, but at
least there is a flicker of a notion to want to reach out. Hollie brought split
pea soup and it was a transfusion of goodness. Along with crunchy croutons, it
was the best thing all day.
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