Depressing 11/3rd…
Everyone is glum. Entire train into downtown full of glum people.
On an upper note I feel my scar itch and that means it’s healing. Tonight I’m going to plow into 3,000 + words on novel. I’m not super motivated I have to say. Feeling really tired after a long lunch w/ friends bemoaning the elections.
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