Disconnect

The strangeness lies in the lack of strangeness. My

deep sense of disconnectedness, homelessness, seems to result in an inability

to feel more displaced. My friend's cats have claimed me

for their own. They are huge and insistent. Photos later.

I miss D utterly, but being able to do a

video chat with him makes it much easier. Making him

laugh, seeing his face, this is more like normal.

I have had tea and cereal at seven. Yogurt and

tea at ten. Cookies at one, with small orange

juice. Chips and Squirt at about three. Long, long day.

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