Social media has turned modern friendship into a pixellated bar that serves kittens, soundbites and RPGs. – A Sloman.
Tony Scott, noted director and producer and brother of Ridley, committed suicide by jumping off a bridge. He left a note. He was 68. Depression’s a hell of an illness, and my condolences to his family, friends and associates. …added later – he had inoperalbe brain cancer.
What the hell I don’t even. Binge drinkers are happier. Science sez. I only post this because this was the first weekend I really really really wanted to buy beer, but I managed not to. Most of the time I don’t even think about alcohol but I came piteously close to purchasing same when I came out of the Heather Dale concert, and no jokes about how she drove me to drink.
Should get a call back about work today. Guess I need to run some laundry.
Saw the Helen Mirren version of the Tempest. Loved it.
Margot breathes at 14 -16 breaths per minute, which is apparently low. She’s very noisy right now… I’m assuming she’s asleep. Eddie did a phantom barf yesterday morning. Jeff and I both heard him and we looked everywhere and couldn’t find it. Speaking of Eddie, he’s scratching at the door, so I’ll get up and let him in.
I find this article really disturbing and can’t articulate why.
