I am a bad celiac. Or perhaps just a bad planner. I somehow managed to go through the entire day on just breakfast - the remains of the spanish tortilla I brought from home.
Tomorrow has to be a better day, doesn't it? I must say I'm not making bad time, but then I did get to the motel this afternoon and immediately flopped into the bed and fell asleep until 1:30 this morning.
Guess I'll start over in the morning.
On the Death of My Father - January 2, 2024
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