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They — the forces of planning the when, where and how of tv scheduling at SVT — is evil to their rotten core. Sort of anyway. At first they hade though to show a re-run of the first season of West Wing now in March. They have of course changed their mind, and pushed it ahead a bit. Into the summer. Instead they’ll show both the first and second as reruns this summer, three nights a week up until the next season begins. But, I stutter, it is along time till then.
This is not good for my withdrawal is beginning to show. My throat hurts. It might be because of some other cause, but I take the easy way and blame whatever I want to. Can people blame disasters and catastrophes in nature on God, I can blame my sore throat on those in charge of scheduling.
I had planned to go away today, leave for the Big City and not be back until later this afternoon/evening. But that’s not going to happen. The books for the course where sent by regular mail, something they didn’t do before. (Twitch!) This breaks everything I had considered doing this week apart. So I’ll guess I’ll have to deal with that tomorrow (as it was not only my books in the package and those men want their books).
Instead I’ll lay at home, read William Tenn‘s collected short stories volume one, and are about to watch Yume which starts at 14:00. I guess I could be worse off.