3-5-2024 Day 157, Tuesday, 2nd Interlude

8:30 a.m. I woke up, and my girlfriend and I spent a good portion of the morning together. Today is Karen Read’s pretrial court date where she will be arguing

I watch as the bugs gather on the net of my tent. The bugs seem to just exist caught in the living present not concerned with their destiny, their options,

5:30 a.m. I slept a lot, and I woke up in my tent. It was freezing cold out. I’m slow to get up. I’m still sore. I did make a