sea-change-'s Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- nobody talk to me I am so tired and I need to go do a bunch of reading and I don't want to. I had a so-so day. I am still grumpy and out of sorts. A sidenote to my blathering of yesterday: If I ever got married I would insist on a prenup. Partly because I would want to declare up front that I have no claim on my partner's property, whatever it may be or not be, that he brings into the marraige. But mostly because I want to be sure that nobody is going to be able to separate me from my property. And anybody who can't respect that should not be a prospective husband. Whatever. I'm never going to get married. I'm just going to shrivel up and disappear. Also, I would not want to be kept alive on a tube for very long. Not that I would want anybody to be overly hasty about pulling the plug on me - you know, think it through, give it a few months at least - but, after due consideration I'd prefer to be spared the indignity of being a living vegetable. I mean, for various reasons some of which are regrettable, I'm a brain on a stick. Without the brain, I'm just a stick. No good. Actually, somebody was saying recently that the Turkish Lady is a brain on a stick. It was oddly and profoundly respectful when it was said, however. and finally, sesame noodles are good when they are home-made. 12:03 a.m. - 2005-03-23 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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