journal

Henry asleep in chair, next to tree.

Emailed students.  Running soon, hopefully.  Have a call to make but will make it later.  All I can think about is running, and testing self today… 60 goddamn minutes.  That used to be nothing for me, honestly.  Covid changed things, changed me, but I can reverse.  I will.  Am.  11:37… mind in running mold, manuscript.