Tried to eat some salami - partly wanted to feel in my mouth some tougher consistency than biscuits &c again after several days, partly reasoning red meat might be good for my erythrocytes. Not a success: the sensation was pleasant indeed, but after just three of those thin factory-pre-cut slices I threw it up again. Well, at least I've tried, which is more than I manage on most of these days, at least food-wise.
This task of ordering my thoughts and writing them down is doing me good. It brings me ever closer to a conclusion. (James Robertson: The Testament of Gideon Mack)
Sunday, 13 March 2022
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