I was up at about
3am again this morning, but refused to get out of bed until after 3:30am. Way too early.
I could tell on
my mile run this morning that my already low red blood cell count was lower
than normal. I was gasping for breath
right from the start.
Continued working
on my cubist self-portrait, using an unsuspecting video game player as a proxy
for an angle I cannot get in my mirror.
The guerrilla
sketcher.
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