Mar 11, 2005 00:15
I am not happy with the state of affairs.
Just because I've had more bloody CATscans and EEG's than I can count since I hit puberty doesn't mean I've grown to dislike them any less.
And I like the idea of my son getting poked and prodded even less.
Even more irritating that that is the thought of the two of us being bundled off the island to somewhere "safe".
But I knew getting in that being "Mr. Starfire" was going to have... complications.
And some of the complications are quite nice. Mar'i, as odd a concept as she is, is a welcome addition to my life, such as she is.
Oh well.
HWW