Greetings from the dark place usually known as my mind. Thanks to everyone for all the lovely comments and emails. Things got a bit hairy there for a while, especially after I shot Ben in the head. I wasn’t intending to do so, but well, call it a crime of passion. Do you think I’d get away with temporary insanity in a court of law? Probably not as most people know it to be a permanent state with me. It is surprisingly difficult to convey a story with your narrator in a coma. I suppose I should have thought of that before I fired shots in anger.
The Persistence of Memory by Salvador Dali