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I think I may be getting agoraphobia. I've been worked up over getting in a car accident for two weeks. Today, I went out for breakfast and I felt like everyone knew I didn't belong there. And there's construction everywhere and no obvious pedestrian paths. I'm usually uptown on the weekend, when the streets are fenced up. Now, there's moving cars and jitneys and Slavic workers yelling at each other. I couldn't figure out how to get across the street to the grocery store.


So, I'm back to I'm hiding in the apartment. I'm angry with Peaky Blinders S3 after finishing it. And I've watched BBC documentaries on Marx, Freud, Nietzsche, Peter the Great, and Confucius. I'm tired of TV. And don't get me started on the Internet. I'm bored. Again, I can't read. So I guess I'll just mope and watch the dog die.