I seem to be starting to realise the gravity of the task I've taken on. It's almost all consuming, constant thoughts going round and round in my head, and it's sickening me. Not in a throwing up sort of way, but as a nervous drain. If it weren't for the thought of the sneering look on his face at another one of my failures I could have given up and gone down to breakfast this morning.
Sunday, January 26, 2025
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