Tuesday, October 17, 2006
This morning I thought I might join Second Life, the internet world where you make up an identity and an age (a very attractive thought that), and start afresh as it were. My reasons were as usual many, incoherent and quite unconnected. I got a bit pissed off with my First Life last week because of the tedium of having to engage with what women are and are not allowed to wear at work. I thought for a while I might try to get a job as a Roman Catholic archbishop and insist on wearing a bikini and a purple wig at the pulpit but flatly refuse to wear a crucifix of any kind.