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After all that, I'm bedridden. I never made it to my mum's dinner ( Read more... )

I tell you nothing ( Read more... )

Pittsburgh was lovely. There were blessings: I'd almost put my money in a stolen bag, but I didn't. I'd almost brought my love, my computer, and I'd almost travelled with toys. There is that. I saw some beautiful and some disturbing examples of taxidermy. It is a thing I would very much like to learn to do. I learned that there are Inuits who ( Read more... )

There are trends: I seem to quite enjoy a lot of games that I am not very good at playing. Some of these games include "people" and "talking". But I do enjoy them, so that is fine. I am very often in favour of failure, of course, and, although I am also fond of (and am sometimes even better at) games such as "etiquette" and "hospitality," I have ( Read more... )

I am in Pittsburgh, and my friends are perfect and true ( Read more... )

I don't work again for a full week. I'm off to Pittsburgh in the morning for revels and adventures, to see friends and cathedrals I've missed so very, very much, people and landmarks about whom I speak constantly. And Whitney, probably my favourite person in the entire world, is being stolen away by Fall Out Boy and some other band we despise to ( Read more... )