Monday, Mar. 13, 2006 - 4:38 p.m.

I�ve had a lovely few days: been to a great gig, played nerdy games with Spaceboy¹, sat through the weekend freeze watching Moonlighting on DVD (No. Power. To. Resist. a man who a. has all of Moonlighting on DVD and b. admits to having carried a torch for Maddie since he was 11), had a gorgeous meal cooked for me, stayed up late talking, slept luxuriously late.

Then on Sunday afternoon, back in my own world, I am seething with anger for no good reason which finally morphs into something of a substantial crying jag of no apparent cause. I was quite disembodied from it oh, that is me feeling angry, that is me feeling sad, that is me crying. I wonder what that�s all about?. Who knows, eh?

¹The Character provisionally known as �Boy Wonder� will henceforth be known as Spaceboy (until I decide to rename him again). I will spare you the puke-inducingly sentimental tale of how we arrived at �Spaceboy�. Be grateful.

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