More drinking. It's the style.
Good news, from the "stuff I've been avoiding because I hate disappointments" section--
It turns out that the stuff I rescued from the damaged hard drive, way back in October, actually WAS rescued. Hooray for the company, which I will be sure to name once I'm a bit more sober.
It's Saturday, so no paid work. Only a tiny bit of creative work--some painting. I don't know why, but I seem to be afraid of the work I can do on the computer. Not sure why. Perhaps because, somehow, I know it's futile in a sense. Or think so. As I say, not sure why.
See you tomorrow.
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