Took a quick 5 kilometre run before anyone else was up, in the dark. It was nicely cold, but we'll probably miss the snow that's forcast. No biggie. I've seen enough of it. Gods, I've SHOVELLED enough of it.
Not sure I'll run again, here. Not sure I'll do much of anythin' else here. Well, political research, scarf, shag, maybe walk the grounds of the hotel a few times. We'll decide at the last minute whether we walk to the restaurants or have them deliver to us.
Nothin' to say, really. For such a compromised existence, I suppose my stay couldn't have been better. I did have a lot of fun, though the way the world works does make me wonder, and it makes me even happier this is not my realm. What a mess this place is. It never had to be, but oh well. At least there's a revolution goin' on to set things right.
Do I see it workin'? Aye. But it won't be a picnic. And for how long before things deteriorate again, as they always do?!
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