Goodnight friends! Air heavy and brooding, a greasy desaturated sepia tint to the light despite several broad tattered blue stretch of blue sky
Still suffused by an unsurprising poisonous-feeling malaise and weakness, a high, radiating pulse of pain blurring my perceptions in slow tidal surges. A few moments of panic while I was alone with few distractions, my memory briefly vanishing as pain flared, and I felt like I must be dying.
May we find rest and replenishment today!