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Work wasn't possible. I did eat a bit extra. I had plans, intentions. Could not push, shove, break through. Couldn't focus to write. Not much, half asleep. I have been pushing as heavily as possible. I have wearied my flesh and mind to their limits. I'll... keep my eyes on the goals and opportunities to chase such.
I am nearing bedtime. I'll attempt to push through to 18:00. Good night.
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