Weather, not a verdict

Second plateau, and it is easier than the first, mostly because I have been here and come out the other side without doing anything clever.

Flat, and he barely noticed because of the dog.

Flat again. I have stopped looking, which is either healthy or avoidance and I genuinely cannot tell.

Ada said something in circle that has stayed with me: that a plateau is weather, not a verdict. I have written it on a card.

Nel needs out.