[entry notes: “Stephen Evans,” a friend who died this day]

You’re really rolling over now, from back to front, where you get, not quite happily, stuck. Yesterday you were a riot – from laborious occasional flipping you moved to relatively effortless frequent flipping and looked both stunned and oh-so-pleased with yourself each time.

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