The dryer, the loo's fan, the fan next to me, the fridge humming...

The day will be hot and marvelous I feel it. All is well this morning though I woke up very early, with a nice inspiration of sinead o'conor floating in my consciousness ( I am in the process of reading her memoirs).

So far, I feel so much better on 40mg every two weeks than more. I hope it stays stable that way. It is a very nice feeling to not ever send weird things on emails and online. Except prose.

The morning is waking up nicely and slowly. I am hungry. I may bring a coffee to BJG on the loo upstairs. I am making a second one. it is 8H10am. I corresponded for some time last night with my friend who patrols montreal streets at night as a job. It was nice because it had been some time.