Harris makes the usual promise of a post-campaign memoir about not pulling punches and being frank, and to her credit she does where she can afford to, but there’s still a lot of punch-pulling. The more diaristic nature of it, as a result of the shall we say more compressed campaign, is compelling when she steers into it but less so when it just becomes a platform for a stump speech on her policy areas. Still, it is crushing to remember the defeat and what it means for all of us.