No attacks today. In fact no attacks since I started keeping this diary. Perhaps it’s like one of those rocks that people claim are tiger repellent. If anyone doesn’t believe the rocks work, they’re asked:
“Do you see any tigers here?”
I see no tigers, and today I ate nothing out of the ordinary. I started a new job, in an office with women called Debbie and Tracey and Cathy and Rose and Sue. It is an office of middle aged women, they all have this kind of… This kind of cheerful enthusiasm that people who work these unskilled jobs always seem to have.
They are all nice to me but I wonder if they will be insulted that I want nothing to do with them.
