" Yes, that's exactly what I want. You. Permanently. What sort of deal do you have with your house-mates?" He returned her smile and turned off his he...d, not satisfied but content, knowing there were all sorts of bits and strings dangling. There's more to this, a new chapter. Too sudden, immature, but very pleasant. This is a precipice. The hell with it. Onward."I'll have to pay my share until they find somebody."He nodded. "And change your address and phone number at school." That ought to. I am sleeping naked with only the sheet and no blanket, which was enough on the previous nights. But tonight is clearly much colder. Shivering, I rise up and look outside via the open window. It is still perfectly dark, and Kate turns off all the outside lights for the night. I can just about make out the trees close to the house, and only seeing the light of the stars change to total darkness gives out where the sky ends and the hills begin. The night is silent, no sound coming even from the. I left that rehearsal with a good feeling. Playing good music in a group is a high you can't really explain. When the music flows so well and effortlessly, it's like you've captured a little of the energy that fuels the universe and swallowed it whole, making you feel like you can fly for hours. It is probably why so many musicians are so god damn promiscuous. You want to share that energy you get after playing good music. It's a high better than drugs and you want to share the joy.Alas, I. No I wasn’t at mad Aunt Maud’s latest 21st birthday celebration – I’d decided to give that party a miss on account of it being held at the naturist park and my bikini line being more gorillian than Brazilian (that and not having a thing to wear) – No, I was at home facing the demon whose name is spake in whispers only: THE COMPUTER VIRUS. As I sat helpless, it chewed its way through the 456 documents in my personal file, nibbling at a word here, digesting a paragraph there, spitting out the.