Aieee.

I tend not to write about uber-personal items in this space since it often means violating the privacy of someone else. But let me tell you, last night I and my ex-girlfriend had the relationship post-mortem talk. Is there anything more excrutiating and depressing yet liberating and healing? Aiee, I’m going to be sick for a week.

Speaking of depressing, here’s a depressing story about a rapist in India offering to marry his victim. Maybe the fundamentalist Christians are right. Maybe we are indeed living in the end times.

I’m off to Toronto to attend my 19 year high school reunion. When I first agreed to attend, I was in a much better place in my life and was really looking forward to seeing everyone. Now I’m not so sure anymore. Blame the break-up. It’s a good lesson in variable emotional states, and also in how life conditions and your attitudes toward them are often transient.

Here’s a pic of my new haircut: