I did an errand on my bike early this morning–four or five miles. I felt okay. But, ye gods, how null my mind has been! A little while ago, I looked at a text I need to work on, but lacked the energy to read it. I should probably take some of my energy pills but I don’t want to. I fear addiction. But how could that be worse than the way I am, unaddicted?
But I have been able to play around with the textual image I posted recently, and make the following:
I felt there were too many grey letter-fragments, so made this revision:
Kinda fun, doing these, and no mental strain.
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