When such thoughts encroach, I clear my head and imagine Eliza singing to Professor Higgins:
Art and music will thrive without you
Somehow Keats will survive without you
And there still will be rain on that plain down in Spain
Even that will remain without you!
Somehow Keats will survive without you
And there still will be rain on that plain down in Spain
Even that will remain without you!
The song empowers me to stay logged off. For a while. But then I start to wonder . . .
What if one of my Facebook friends moves or becomes famous or makes an amazing casserole? How will I know without logging on?
It's a conundrum.
What if one of my Facebook friends moves or becomes famous or makes an amazing casserole? How will I know without logging on?
It's a conundrum.
Amen.
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