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I'm over at C&T's,
Watching over C...

She had a seizure earlier, yesterday, so I'm here through the night, as a kind of watchdog in case a second one happens. On average, C has one, two seizures a month.

We're just sitting around, watching the end of "The Osbournes"; what strikes me a lot is how oddly sage and humble Ozzy comes out, when not being obviously stoned outta his mind. I have a complete sympathy every time I saw Ozzy messing with tech.. I'm not too far off from that myself.

I realized how far behind the times I am, and I've made a conscious effort to be with the now, and not just with tech of my childhood & before. It's not an entire joke that I profess myself to be living in a "Welcome to Last Century'' lifestyle. I see people like Ozzy, and my mom.. falling behind on the tech of the times, real bad -- I see myself in them, somewhat, with their baffled looks and strained headaches over things that my nephew of 10 would find easy asf.

I see myself possibly living long; it reminds me always of a scene in the Richard Dreyfus (?) movie, "The Crew", when the banter goes: "You said the good times were going to last forever."; "I didn't think we'd live this long." I spent my first 20 years more or less expecting to become a writer; by 30 that dream had had a hellova a hard death; now, I'm preplotting in some ways stuff like how I want the next 10 years to go, and beyond.

I've thought of schooling of all sorts.. singing, music, writing, hairdressing.. it kinda goes on, in a spectrum of lesser or more serious fields.

They're talking about raising Disability to the COVID level-of-pay permanently. I COULD afford lessons at that rate of 'income'.

Anyhoo. Bathroom is screaming at me for attentions.

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