Unlike the usual, well the typical highly infrequent entries that I used to post, this has absolutely no real purpose, no main intention, christ I don't even have some vague miniscule idea of what it's about. And with that just said it seems to reflect life of late.

Now I sit here, chewing on some curry, overhearing a phone conversation my mother is having with the nurse of the psychiatric ward, having just involuntarily hospitalised my brother. Who has been treasure hunting for the last couple of days, for jars of two-cent pieces.

Heh. I don't know, I think I need me a beer.

~em

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