Some weeks ago, feeling sick1, I went to a park with a pen, a little bottle of ink, and some paper.
I came home with two pages of notes, which I later rewrote this way:
I continued thinking about this on and off in the days that followed. A lot of my thinking these days is failing to fall asleep.
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