Wishing I had a copy of the Sunday Scary Monster Times to pour over with my coffee, like to keep up with doings in my community, Peretz is enjoying his Pet Intelligencer so much, smoking his pipe, I'm jealous.

Been spending lots of time alone with pain, been having some interesting conversations.

Me: Why? Why?
Pain: That's just how it is, kid.
Me: Is it something I did?
Pain: Nothing you did or can do makes any difference.
Me: Talking with you isn't helping much, think I'm going to stop paying attention to you.
Pain: Good luck with that.

And so on. It's actually even funnier than it sounds.