OK MY BACK WOKE ME. AGAIN. AND MAYBE YESTERDAY I'M FEELING UNUSUALLY HAPPY WHICH MAKES ME FEEL AN ANXIOUS REACTION. I MANAGED TO STAY CONSCIOUS I THINK. I FOUND A DIME AT MISSION. HELLO UNCLE. IN 87 o WEATHER I NAVIGATED COMFORTABLY.
I'M BEYOND THE FAMILY. THEIR AND MY GREATEST FEAR OR MAYBE JUST MY GREATEST FEAR I DON'T KNOW. I'M WATCHING BECAUSE I SAID SO. SO BUSTER KEATON SCHOOL OF ACTING.
4 PM-
I'VE BEEN RESTING WATCHING GLORIA, JULIANNE MOORE. WOMAN OF A CERTAIN AGE. I WAS HIT BY A 20 SOMETHING MODERN EAST INDIAN WOMAN BACKING OUT OF A PARKING SPACE AT SUNNYVALE DOLLAR STORE IN HER SILENT ELECTRIC SEDAN. I COULDN'T HEAR HER CAR AND ONLY NOTICED THE TAIL LIGHTS. SHE STILL HIT ME. SHE WAS LISTENING TO SOMETHING WITH EAR BUDS WHICH IS ILLEGAL AND DIDN'T EVEN LOOK. I'M A PRETTY LARGE TARGET. I'M LUCKY TO HAVE PADDING. IF I'D BEEN A CHILD SHE WOULD HAVE ROLLED OVER ME.
I STOPPED AT PANDA EXPRESS, PICKED UP LUNCH AND CAME STRAIGHT HOME.
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