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Status: Slept for a good 12 hours last night and into the afternoon, so I must have been wiped out. Reckon it was the writing what done it, on top of fallout from Wednesday. It’s a clear sign that while I might be managing the pacing and avoiding the booms and busts, my actual capacity has not changed too much over the last year. I still can’t do fuckall of note compared to my pre-CFS self. What I can do is squeeze out moments of clarity where I can be relatively normal, make the most of them, and then not crash too badly afterwards. Or something like that. In heatwave news we have a date and a deadline to get the mirrored shades on the front of the house. Hope to have something up by Wednesday. Big Read: ‌Paul Soulellis: What is queer typography? This is a really interesting lecture transcript, or illustrated essay if you prefer, on the aesthetics of queer media through the last half century, coming out of the 70s, through the AIDS epidemic and into the digital era. I’ve long held a…

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