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Freezing cold this morning--and it was good to exercise with an RSB session. It will be the only one I do this week--what with sessions canceled, the new year's events, and the big move of the facility. I will be doing several more PT sessions--and if today is any indication, I'll be sleeping a lot. I came back from RSB and lunch--and went out for a couple of hours.

I went to the BBQ place for lunch--and they are still not back to doing a daily special. I ordered from the menu--had a tasty cheese-steak sandwich which was big enough so I'll have half of it for dinner.

I watched a British film last night--The Imitation Game. It was about Alan Turing--the mathematician who helped crack the Enigma code of the German forces. It was a good film--that focused on that one man and how he was not lauded during his life for the amazing contributions he had made to the field of computation. He fact he killed himself--and was treated like a criminal because he was a homosexual, which was a criminal offense in those days.

I'm coasting along today--feeling tired and logy despite the RSB activity this morning. I'm now sitting in a dark room--clonking away on this posting. Making my way to dinner time--and folding things up as the night continues.

Daze without end--waiting for the next moment, and the next, and the next. In this petty pace from daze to daze--to the last syllable of recorded time.