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I went in to work today, but my mind was moving very slowly and each task was like slowly hewing a block of granite, or maybe being a block of granite slowly typing a course requisition.

I have lately drawn a great many little mazes or ant farms in red and green and ochre ink, but I do not know where they lead.

I took a hot bath, and I feel better.

I am not quite half-finished with David Copperfield, and I will certainly not make my reading challenge unless I read a great many nutritional pamphlets between now and New Year's.

I'm not ready to leave tomorrow to visit my family, and I an fantasizing about putting it back a day.

I have three times bought chocolates for my mother for Christmas and three times eaten them myself.

2016 somehow seems so unlikely.

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