The time and space of our diagonals is not the most obvious part of your hermit.

31 October 2001

It's Halloween. Not very celebrated here in Australia. I'm home with a headache today, and I really shouldn't be sitting in front of the computer monitor because it makes it worse.

Ricki is curled up on the futon in her usual spot, her little black nose peeking out through her shaggy white curls. I don't know what she does all day when nobody's home. Probably sleeps. I think I ought to take her for a walk (shock, horror) whilst the rain holds off.

Don't ask me where I got the title of today's entry. I kind of like it though.