I believe I am the most hated man on earth, and I could not be happier. Except that I receive no e-mails from anyone that is worth a lick to me. Just science news, writing stuff, and the spam's not interesting anymore. Hasn't been since 1867.
I've alienated myself from anything that has called me a friend. It is just me an my work now, and that's something I've needed to do for quite some time. I don't even know what my job is. I just show up, do stuff, clock out, work out, eat, eat, and eat, write, write, and write.
Maybe I'll ask a question tomorrow.
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