19.55, Tuesday 9 May 2000

I'm hearing voices in my flat. Coolest thing this afternoon: Andrew's travelling the world and won't be seen for a year. Yeah, we email, but it's not quite the same - but I told him the url of the speaking computer and he announced some of his own particular idiosyncrasies into our lives. It's weird. It's a little injection of a different reality into the closed system of the flat. So, do you want to say something?

This'll only work between about 07-22gmt. I'll make a more permanent form sometime soon. Meantime, have fun.

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