Thursday, 6 March 2025

6/3/25 Running on Empty

 That is what this is all about.  I became dull from the medication.

I cannot come up with something intelligent at all. Everything is on an even keel.

What is there to write?  Nothing.

Even if I have something to discuss, it is a repetition of past premises. I cannot think of anything new.

It may not be intended for me to venture into a new topic.

So, I loop until I hit a soft spot.  That is the nature of my current state.  

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