
The rain and the ugh commenced at roughly the same time. Slept pretty well, but woke up early and could feel the bloat and the fatigue, despite which, I couldn't stay in bed.
Started puttering around the apartment and had a light breakfast. Then I noticed a break in the rain and decided to walk to Robert's. It's just a few blocks, but slightly uphill. I had some letters to drop in the mailbox and a New Yorker to drop off with him. It was slow going on the walk, and I had to sit and chat for a few minutes to get a second wind before making the trip back. I managed to get home just as the rain started up again.
I think I'm in for the day. Me and the ugh, looking out on the rain. It really isn't too bad. I think knowing it's the last makes it endurable.
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