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It's dark, it's soft with some pokey out bits some of which are sharp and hurt; it's like anyone else's head really.


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Thursday, March 8

I'm still alive

I'm here. I'm alive. My computer, my dear PowerBook, died and I was without internet for over two months. I miss my old laptop. I have a PC now, a Toshiba, and I'm having to learn all over again how PCs work.

I try to close windows by going to the wrong corner of the screen. I have to stop and think about how to close programs. The sound of the computer coming on is alien and wrong.

The point being that I'm still here, plodding along, learning things I already know.

How are you?