Still the slight foot tapping - not too often, not too obvious - and what appears to be more energy. Just an observation, you understand, no need to put a hex on it; no need to, um, get too enthusiastic with the idea it might last. You understand.
You're hopeless, you know.
Maybe so. The head still aches. The only way I can describe it is a head cold without the fluids. Something going on with the sinuses and the ears, something going on inside the mouth, the gums sore and all that, but the head clear, very little vertigo, plenty of energy. Life inside a bell. Life inside a bubble. But life. You understand.
You need more than that to make an entry.
I suppose. Things happening at the company. There will be a story or three to tell by the end of the year. I'd say I wish I knew what they were, but well, this has been going on for so long it doesn't really matter. Too much for too long. I'm sure they write text books about it: burn out, white out, staring vacantly, listening to the voices. Take care of your health and the heart (head, spleen, dick and kidneys) will follow.