April 22, 2004 - 1:12 PM

Only a Demi-god, at most, really...

[I think I'm pulling myself out of the latest slough of despond. This has been a bad one. I thought I was relatively used to the idea of not being with John anymore, and I thought the prospect of living alone for the first time in my life (right when I'm going to need my own inviolable space for studying for the Bar) was cool...I spent too much time thinking, and not enough feeling, and have been knocked in the gut by how strong and long-lasting the sadness has proved to be.]

[Mourning just keeps on happening until it isn't happening anymore, is that it?]

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[Took a small part-time job last weekend, working the door at the Friendly Neighborhood Cabaret. (No, I can't ever escape the damned place; thanks for noticing.) If you're in San Francisco, you really ought to come see this show sometime. Naughty, funny, and with a very talented cast. And I'll tear your ticket with extra care.]

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[Whew, 'cause some of these gave me a little trouble. (Via Mike, my fellow deity.)]

Grammar God!
You are a GRAMMAR GOD!



If your mission in life is not already to
preserve the English tongue, it should be.
Congratulations and thank you!



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