August 6th, 2006


I am still alive, and even well

I am amazed that I am no longer bothered by the emptiness. Either I am amazingly adaptable (which might be true) or I managed to create the comfortable "lived-in" athmosphere. Or it's because I have something to do, and that is always enough to distract me.

This weekend I spent doing pretty much nothing but reading, surfing the net and doing housework like laundry. I just don't feel like exploring Indianapolis - it looks pretty much like any other Midwestern city, besides I have done a lot of exploring this summer already, in places more interesting. Just about the only thing to do is go shopping, but it's not fun when one has neither money nor company.