The gas bubble in my eye is shrinking. I can tell. Hopefully it will be gone by the end of the week.

This blog is boring. All I’ve done is read books. I read Windup Girl. It wasn’t bad but hard to keep track of the politics. I read Post Office, about this guy who works at the post office for decades and hates it. I re-read A Man Called Over. Super good. Now I’m reading 101 Essays That at Will Change The Way You Think.

My neck and shoulders hurt from being propped up on my elbows. My upper and lower back hurts from being hunched over all the time. (Bad posture is the way to go when maintaining face down position all the time.) It’s definitely bad for you.

Almost done.