I feel better. I was lying in the bed and my eyes felt wet and I shook myself up and walked downstairs and the telephone rang and so Isaac is in Toronto right now, but is taking a flight to B.C. at three o'clock.
Autumn autumn autumn, come on. I will knit scarves and a blanket and I will save up money and not wear make-up and I'll daydream about visiting Canada for a couple of weeks in winter, perhaps.