Marisa arrives in a few days and she says that she is looking forward to being a stranger.
That is one beloved feature of life here that has evaporated for me. It took longer than normal but it is now impossible to go anywhere without seeing at least half a dozen people I know, if not more.
I want to be anonymous again, but the imminent publication of the book will just exacerbate the whole issue.
Jeffrey will arrive after Marisa leaves and presumably he will join the clamor for a book release party. Though he recently lost his camera, so there will be no damning evidence to post on myspace.
When I told Byron the camera disappeared he said Let me guess – drunk, at karaoke?
Yep. Now the world will have to do without photographs of us acting, as Jeffrey says, adorable:
