Mercredi 7 mai 2008
Within the shelter, temperature and luminosity are set by a domotic system I finally managed to get to work as it should.
It does a real good emulation of the sun, the outside, and everything. It could even emulate rain, but I'm not masochistic enough to connect the sprinklers to the system.

Though there is a problem : the outside just doesn't behave as it should anymore. To put it clearly, since the Blast, the sky is grey. A gloomy light of sort is being diffused around by a grey sky. At noon, it seems like there is a luminosity close to an advanced sunset. Without the nice colors.

I came across a mirror, today. Had a shock. I knew my hair fell down, but Marthe didn't warn me about the greyish marks I have instead. My skin dies and will be replaced by pretty brand new cells. But until then, I'm almost as gloomy as the weather.

Sure, I never was a handsome guy, and possibilities for flirting around are a little short...
But still, it strikes my morale down.

Add to this the fact that MArthe still has a tendency to sink in phases of speechlessness as unexpectable as long-lasting, and you'll see one can't say the overall mood here is deliriously happy.
Par Conan Sepulchre - Publié dans : English Journal
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