I’m too smart for my own good. It was something I remember saying to her on our first date.
As for chronology, Dr. Wallace Turner had been unable to pin down a date for an initial consultation when we spoke earlier. He kept saying he would get back to me, as if I were bothering him and he had six other more important things going on.
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[Journal entry | Seneca Lewis | March 13, 2055]
I got into trouble with security on the way to an f2f interview. I was in a civ-cab heading east-downtown when we hit a new construction zone near Jarvis. Someone behind us honked and the guy on duty thought it was us. My driver was sweating.
It was hot. Ssswell-ter-ing! as Mom would say. Another day for masks and gloves, making everyone look like research assistants: sad. The driver didn’t want to low
