I worry sometimes that the woman might leave me here. That she may have forgotten me.
It's the drugs, I suppose. They induce a state of lethargy which is somehow morbid and slightly depressing. Still, on a positive note, it would not be entirely pleasant to be at home today. People do strange things on certain days of the year, holidays they …
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In which I almost worry
January 26, 2009 by 1 Comment
