Well, I don’t yet *technically* live by myself, but in the four weeks since I’ve moved Conor has stayed here for 4 nights. In a way that’s a good transition. He’s still in shouting distance, while I get to actually develop a real sense of what it’s like to live by myself. The transition when he heads off to uni may have been a bit harsher if he
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Conor is home for his sunday dinner, so I am now listning to Angelspit singling loudly about god from his room.
"Relax
God is in control
Watch the dot
Take your meds
Obey my demands
Trust my dog
Time for surgery
Relax
God is in control"
Very funny and all, but even so, its not quite the same as my slow reaquaintence with Tracey Chapman
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