Until last June I had spent most of my life as a recluse, dwelling in the margins and shadows of humanity. Now I have some success (but still some difficulty) in living amongst people. Last year I took part in Christmas for the first time since I was a boy, and found that I thoroughly enjoyed it. This morning I ate hot cross buns, which I don't usually have at Easter, and I enjoyed them. Blimey! Whatever next? Somehow I just can't imagine
me being a picture of propriety.
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