Vicarious extravaganza
Over the past few days, I’ve watched the entire first series of Six feet under and identified in one way or the other with almost every single character; I have read a dozen short stories, and identified with almost every single character, and now I’m off to read Gender bender: the champion of truth, justice and unisex underwear. It’s a comic book. I wonder if I’ll identify with…. etc.

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Today’s fact that I shouldn’t even be entertaining: it’s the first time for .. well, what feels like a very long time, that I’m off work and not on a plane to go and be with her. I miss her company, that’s all.
Today’s list that I shouldn’t compile: all the things I wanted to do with her and which will never happen.
Pffffft.