August 22, 2022
Byrd on Pandora. Looked at my portfolio first thing. The market had been open fifteen minutes and I’d lost $4000. Closed the window.
Nights free of critter anxiety. Mother raccoon and her babies have found domicile behind the bamboo. I still listen for them, though, and note that night around here is wondrous silent, despite being in the middle of a town.
Excellent revisions of NW, revisions I hadn’t anticipated making.
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