Fucked up yesterday. The train de-railed and fell over, sliding across the ice. Today the ice thawed, the train found the track through the fog, and everything was running smoothly again. In other words, I fasted today. It was extremely easy too, I've not craved anything yet. I'm hungry, but it feels good. It's welcoming, almost soothing.
I'm not writing much because I put fake nails on, and they're pissing me off.
It's hard to type.