Friday Night Crap
Rereading the crap I wrote Friday night reminded of the gulf between inebriation and sobriety. It was fun to write at the time, but not fun to reread sober. Clearly I will have to drop the drunk version. But this leaves only the 'stalker' version, which is not much fun to write. A further complication is that I don't like doing anything that isn't fun. Somehow I'm going to have to make this more fun, or just grit my teeth and do it.
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