Day 75: Ch-ch-ch-changes.

• Everything is remixed.

When I left the house it was almost 90 degrees, but when I got to work it was at least 15 degrees cooler. It made me worry that I might flash freeze like a mammoth, which is a persistent neurotic thought I have. (Thanks a lot, Art Bell and Whitley Strieber.) Also, I am not being tormented by a supernatural entity; the white artifact in the picture is part of the tripod.