So usually about this time of night I'm alone out here in the office.
Tonight is a bit different.
On the other side of the room Alwin is tying madly. This is beyond stranger than fiction. This is crossing the streams. So tomorrow I'll pay him back when he's not expecting it. You know- after all of the recent speculation and reevaluation of what is real and what is not what strikes me most at this moment is how Alwin is, in real life, exactly how he has been virtually.