Shit, I've written two posts this morning, then saved them as drafts.
Now the day slips by without me.
I awoke in the rain, moved through more of it in darkness.
When I got into the city, near the office, I was blocked by a firetruck and a paramedic unit. They were picking a body up off of the sidewalk, talking it to the morgue, I guess. It was wrapped from head to toe and it sagged as they put it on the stretcher.
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