It is enough.
Well, I had this very intriguing journal entry all typed out...it was most definitely entertaining...one that would snatch your attention for however brief of an attention span you have, but my computer is quite incompetent and has grabbed that very pleasure of yours away. I am so sorry for your loss. The entry consisted of a brief synopsis of democracy in action, my fear of death and the end of civilization as we know it (which I'm sure could be fixed with a little pill or 5), and a little snipit on Virginia Woolf and the innerworkings of her complex mind and soul mixed with a little touch of Michael Cunningham. I am afraid the time has come for me to return to my book and move from my own fears to those of the three other women. Have a lovely day!
"Dead, we are revealed in our true dimensions, and they are surprisingly modest." -The Hours
<3
-Em
"Dead, we are revealed in our true dimensions, and they are surprisingly modest." -The Hours
<3
-Em