I recently read a very disturbing interpretation of Totoro. You can read it here.
I am currently lusting over an 18 year old. How excellent.
So my daily life is now:
- wake up. feel like shit.
 - spend more than 8 hours working
 - i.e. being a nanny.
 - rush home and a million bitchy thoughts in my head.
 - contemplate buying stuff from the supermarket.
 - eat dinner.
 - tumblr images of reallyhot18yearold.
 - watch the occasional kitty video and have more motherly instincts than when watching baby video.
 - however watching baby and kitty? This baby is just SMOTHERING the cat.
 - pass out
 - repeat.
 
Weekends are precious and wonderful. Mainly because I am still keeping up with Japanese, although barely. And I get to meet people I like. And hang out. And catch up and pig out and essentially just enjoy each other's company.
Companionship. 


