Day Eighty-six
An Wheffes
Dedh ha Pajar Ügens
De Merher ew, an ethves dedh warn
ügens a vis Meurth. Hedhyw ma problem nowydh dhebm gans ow lagajow. Me ell
gweles gwias kenes ow neyja adherag ow aval lagas dyhow – saw nag eus traveth
ena. Ass ew lôwenek, ow codha coth!
Thero whei ow talla (talleth) codha ales. (Whei a dhalleth codha ales.)
It’s Wednesday, the 28th day of March. Today I have a new problem
with my eyes. I can see a cobweb floating in front of my right eyeball – but there
is nothing there. How joyful it is, getting old! You begin to fall apart.
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