December 5th, 2021

caillebotte_man at his window

Reset Thirty-Six, Day Eleven

The furnace has been going a lot and it's making me very thirsty. It wasn't on much Saturday afternoon, but evening rapidly chilled and it's been going for several minutes every hour ever since. It dries my throat out. I think I've downed about a quart of water in the last four hours. Or was it six hours? I lose track. Things are not what they once were. Maybe there will be fog again when morning comes, and then the sky will match my mind.

It's time to be nodding off and falling from chairs or falling into bed. I chose the latter. The floor is hard.

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