"And it's too late. The damage is done."

Oct 04, 2017 12:05

Sunny today, and my mood isn't quite so black. There's no logic to these things. Currently, it's 76˚F.

Yesterday, I began compiling the ms. for the Centipede Press ediion of Silk. I only made it through the first two chapters, because I was still getting the feel for the whole cut, paste, change margins, new indent, blah, blah, whatever. Today, I ( Read more... )

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faffinz October 4 2017, 17:56:24 UTC
I can still recall being shocked and thinking I'd give up when they hit a dollar a packet when I was 15 or so. In New Zealand, a packet of Marlboros costs USD 18.61 - nearly all tax, justified as a measure to reduce the number of smokers.

I think exploiting the addicted is vile, and as you said, smokers tend to be poor. Convenience stores are robbed for tobacco quite often now. Ironically, the effect of price rises has hit the point of diminishing returns too.

I didn't think I'd ever be able to give up smoking, but I became strongly convinced that I needed to if I wanted to fix my mental health. I was prescribed varenicline (CHANTIX®) for free, and quitting was surprisingly easy. I'm extremely unsure that I could do it again now, so I haven't had a cigarette in over four years.

Both quitting and the varenicline may have been the trigger for major depression. I tend to think it was sitting there already though, suppressed by smoking.

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sovay October 4 2017, 20:35:08 UTC
Four nights in a row now I've fallen asleep watching Robert Aldrich's The Flight of the Phoenix (1965), which is always been a favorite film of mine. I seem to be obsessed with it, all of a sudden.

I love that movie. I can't even count how many times I've seen it. It is almost certainly the first movie in which I saw James Stewart (though possibly not Richard Attenborough, since The Great Escape (1963) was always playing somewhere in my childhood), definitely Hardy Krüger, Ian Bannen, Ernest Borgnine, Dan Duryea, the rest of them. I find it a comfort movie. Everyone in it is flawed and everyone in it is fucked up and nevertheless they manage to pull together and rescue themselves against all obstacles including themselves; the script insists on its two central figures both being sympathetic, being wrong at different points, and both being right. I'm more used to seeing that kind of complexity in stories where the equal and opposing forces explode. It's really nice not to have that happen. It's not presented as easy. But nothing else ( ... )

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The Dancy Box oldfossil59 October 6 2017, 16:57:18 UTC
I'm Sorry I didn't reply more promptly. It was a joy and privilege to be the guardian and caretaker of Dancy's Box. I'm just happy it's back with the people who so lovingly created it. Thanks again for that opportunity!

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