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Oh I am trying to be a person, but after two years of pandemic it's so hard to remember how. Got my hair cut; I feel too short, but I know so much better than the xtian fundy-looking ratty long braid I'd been working with.

Saw Cyrano in the cinema twice, and loved it in spite of -- because of? -- the schlocky schmaltzy musical vibe. It fit the ridiculously elevated tone and premise of the material somehow. & Dinklage is so lovely fully unleashed as a leading man. Then came home & rewatched Roxanne, & felt very affectionate at Steve Martin for a while.

Need to post about recent reading -- soon.