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So apparently {D} is in Las Vegas.

It’s rare to get a second post for the night, but I just got a phone call from my mom.

First, I want to say: happy Apocaversary II to {D}. It was a year ago today they took him into a meeting and fired his ass. Well—let him resign. Same difference. Can’t wait for Apocaversary III. That should be fun.

This is kind of an obligatory post. There is nothing happening in my world. I am alone, and I talked to myself all day. I haven’t left the house in almost two weeks.

I would really appreciate a response to what I am about to say.

So the AG records are trickling in, slowly after almost a year. Today I got the ones about my actual case—the ones that counted.

I just had a massive panic attack over my phone charger. It wasn’t working, and I needed to go out to the car to get my other one.

I took a day off from the book. I slept most of the day, so now I’m awake in the middle of the night. I have no structure. There is no god in my world. As the great Eric Cartman once said, “Whatever. I do what I want.”

Well, it’s done. Almost. It’s written, anyway. Somehow that happened. The manuscript is sitting at 462 pages, which feels less like “I wrote a book” and more like I accidentally built a legal doomsday device.

So {A} We meet again.