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Quarantine Diaries – Day 39 April 22nd, 2020 Trento, Italy Frame of Mind Sometimes I wonder what gets me out of bed every morning. Whose logic whispers in my ear? The weather will keep changing the same way— there’s nothing new outside, but you must still go . People come in and out of my life, and they do this like transactions in a bank, but I neither save like the elderly, nor withdraw like a gambler. I learn to speak facial expressions from a book, and I do this without