Oooh you're a naughty mess

The torment of human frustration, whatever its immediate cause, is the knowledge that the self is in prison, its vital force and mangled mind leaking away in lonely, wasteful self-conflict.
- Elizabeth Drew

sometimes you eat the bar and other times the bar, well it eats you.../ finally have a docs app. tuesday next so will have old hyde restored very soon/ this makes me very happy/ intake yester: wine, bottles twain (a charming rose and a good red), plus the usual herbals/ i'm also taking some dietary pills i found that increase enzyme production/ can't do any harm/ watched clockwork orange (again) and enjoyed it enormously/