Drinking beer early in the day was probably an unwise idea. Now I am getting rather depressed and the person I was conversing with about this was lost when my computer crashed and I haven't been able to get him back again. Erg. There's Placebo in the tape player. God what a bad idea.

I've got the webcam turned on the neighborhood, but there's not much happening just now. I got sick of seeing my glasses sitting crookedly on my uneven face, and my double chins, and I am irritated and grumpy. And starved for romance. And worried about the state of my reproductive system. And my ankle hurts. 

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