I’m going to skip forward a bit in the narrative now, because I don’t know what else to do, I apologize. If I was a better writer I’d probably include a description of my interaction with the employee who served me at the window of the drive-thru at the fast-food restaurant I patronized. The problem for me, as a writer, is that nothing remarkable occurred, during that interaction, so I don’t know how to present it. Or rather, I know how to present it but don’t know what to say in the lead-up to the presentation of it, so as to make it seem as though it has relevance to whatever else I’ve been saying here, in these entries.