I feel as if I am suspended in time, waiting for others to determine my fate. It's about an hour before dawn; it's chilly but less so (54 degrees) than in recent days.
My in-between meals often consist of protein shakes, tuna fish sandwiches, cheese and crackers, fruit and yogurt, etc.
I slept better last night (no roommate).
My memoir is a living, breathing document that changes every day. Intellectually, I am in a constant state of excitement.
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