There is a lot going on in my confusing life. How can I possibly answer your questions today?

I was mugged last night. It is strange. All sorts of people are now giving me all this positive support, and telling me how glad they are that I am okay, and I am getting affection that far outvalues the insult I was given by the muggers.

I am not really scared or freaked out, but I feel a certain level of ickiness about humanity.

I am glad that I did not have a gun or pull out my mace. I am glad that they did not have a gun either. I survived without much loss, and now I even feel empowered. I feel a sense of being at peace with the bad world.

And I have a story to tell. Read it here.