I spent some time today doing things, I now realise, I must do more often. A little while passed, in being curled up, and feeling sorry for myself. Some time more, was spent talking to an old friend, in whose life, a number of happy changes have just happened. I am happy for A. A stands as a reminder that I am blessed to be around people who understand my quirks and who wait patiently through what is apparent indifference and what really is withdrawal. I noticed today that A puts bad-things-from-the-past ever so politely and in the most comfortable ways, and so subtly at that, you hardly ever notice. Not once does A err at that. She deserves so much more good than this.

I also spent the teeniest while doing little things for M. Reversed direction, for once.