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31°C (87.8°F) I’m getting to an age where, sometimes, my body doesn’t fully cooperate with my mind. Lately it’s been my eyes. They feel so strained. Reading, especially, makes them tired. I understand now, in a way I never did before, how someone could dislike reading. In any case, today I went to the eye doctor, and tomorrow I’ll be getting some reading glasses.

In the meantime, pupils dilated and eyes relaxed, I’m going through the rest of my day in a blur. It’s warm enough that I can imagine everything melting – like chocolate.