“I do not know. Possibly in the belief it’d make him more dead.”
February is hung out to die.
I’ve been busy with familial engagements for all of Febraury and now – yes, only now am I – I am back onto the interfibbers.
Things I’ve seen while gone: Mecca…Bingo, a lot of Mecca Bingo; True Grit, Never Let Me Go, The Kings Speech [again – oh what time is that now? Oh, the fifth time]; a gaunt group of black men walking from a singular inferno-derived bus at midnight; the smile of an amnesiac and the warmth of old cheeks keeping illness in check.
I hope you like it as much as we do.