Ugh. I'm writing this a week after, and the memories are vague and not great.
This was the day when I had a sudden panic attack and didn't want to do anything. Which meant definitely no writing. Had oatly tea for breakfast with dips, sad hero bhujia and chauchan, my idea executed by P, for lunch.
Watched so much poker, over and over through the day, in the evening PN deep fried mushrooms and turned them into patties. We had fried vegan sandwiches on dinner rolls. This was my recipe originally but they have perfected it. Again, no reading a writing in the evening because gloomies.
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