Work's all done, introduced coworkers to fish 'n' chips shop, considering returning bottles & fetching more soda, was thinking of going down there with my brother next week, might rather have more soda now.

Head's full of sadness & poetry.

How should one react when people who ought to know better decide you're Evil with a big E? It's mostly with worry & pity in my case, also a bit flattered to be ascribed such mythic status, thought of as anything involving a big E. Not sure that's the best way to react, but it's mine.