Thursday, November 5, 2026

In My Place 308

November 4, 2026. 40.0241, -75.07709. See the updated map here. See all the blog posts here.


Commuting is the fucking worst. Pam had jury duty and then got picked for a one-day trial, so she had two days of commuting from the NEast, and it fucking broke her. She's been in bed at 8 PM both nights with splitting headaches. Spent the whole El ride (which she only ended up on because traffic into the city was unreasonable) with her eyes closed. I confirmed that this is what it's like every day. I said that it gets easier the more you lean on the idea that our mayor will one day die unloved. And thank god it isn't raining!

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