Okay, so it's been a while. So I haven't posted anything. So two or three people who read this have to e-mail me to find out what's wrong with me, rather than having it splayed across their screens.

So what.

Reading: Claw and Conciliator, by Gene Wolf.
Listening to: In Debt, by Disco Inferno (note: not a disco band. this is a mopey guitary band. not disco at all) and The Cabinet of Doctor Caligari, by In The Nursery (part of their "Optical Music Series," a series of discs creating hypothetical soundtracks to old movies).
Browsing: nothing, really. I'm disinterested in just about everything. side effect of depression.
Eating: nothing -- see above.
Thinking: nothing -- I just want to curl up into a ball and hide in a dark, quiet place.

"Loneliness isn't so much a longing for company as for kind."
--Eddie Campbell, from Alec: The King Canute Crowd.