Started Prospero's Children on the bus last night.

When dawn was gray you went to catch the tide
leaving me waking in an empty bed
for I was loved and loved but never wed
and left alone to hope and pray and fear:
God speed you back to me, my bonny dear.

(Continued ...)

And you call this an update? (I think I won't post if I have nothing to say, but that's a lie.)

Mope. Mope. Bleah.

Shall make a decision about using a lawyer to help with my visa application soon.

Would like this weekend to be fun.

Want my life to feel like it's doing something.