1. Even in times of less acute depression, I used to assume I’d eventually die by suicide. I no longer think that.
2. It was one of those cloudy days where you never see the ground or any other buildings out the windows.
3. It feels so good to put my feet up.
4. A turkey club at Squire’s with Chris.
5. Walt Whitman. It’s his 199th birthday today.

Many thanks,

Me