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Saturday, 25 April 2020

Mushiness of the head

Have been only slightly more migraine-y than usual today but it seems to be what is responsible for the fact I have been pretty out of it and the whole day seems to have happened without my really taking anything in. or achieving anything.
It is weirdly like being very drunk, but without having drunk anything.

Maybe I can blame the fact I have spent the week working through a bag of "emos" (possibly the worst confectionery option I have bought since "heavenly mallows".... wait, they were in the same order.
Lockdown is warping my perception of time.
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