“If you think you have it tough, read history books.” - Bill Maher

Dreadful nightmares again (are there really any other kind?), so in lieu of anyone to talk to here I am again. Speaking of pseudo human contact, my Internet connection has had a few 'problems' recently, and it's amazing how 'lost' one feels when it's not there. It's not as if I'm doing anything but browsing, but when it's gone, it's like withdrawal 

What on earth did I do with my time before 1995? 

Speaking of withdrawal, I'm completely off my anti-depressants now, the side effects have almost gone. I'll let you know how the mood fares...

Watched this last week, absolutely hilarious, while making serious points too...