Human interaction is rather under rated. You take it for granted. Then, when you don't have it, you start acting a little bit different. For me its endless cleaning, re-arranging furniture, writing (and then rewriting) long lists of things you really ought to do. Reading the crap that's put in my letter box as if it was Shakespeare (maybe it is, if only I could understand it). Talking to myself (ok I admit it).
The email suddenly flashes, excitement peaks, then deflates when you realize that President Abacha's son is offering me money again. That boy just won't give up.....
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