Wednesday, March 07, 2007

Still a nervous wreck, managing a little more detachment from it, I think, just assuming panics are going to accompany attempts to sleep, etc. Slowly resolidifying in the untrustworthy world in which I find myself, again. Hope is for suckers, right?

Feeling very affectionate.

Maybe what they say is true of war and war's alarms.

Counting myself lucky.

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