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7 March 2019 is, as far
as my calendar knows, no holiday at all. It is Rik Mayall’s and Arthur Lee’s
birthday, however, so it’s not a total loss. I’m feeling really crappy, which
is but one reason this entry is so goddamn late in the day, and I’m sort of
feeling that the end is somewhere up ahead almost in sight. Premonition? I don’t
believe in them, but doom-shaped clouds lurk ahead, and my course is set, like
it or not.
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