Still no reply.

Instead of working on a group paper, I'm (re)reading Fernando Pessoa's biography. Whenever I read about someone--anyone-- else's life, I get the feeling I'm not living the life. A life that's worth writing a biography about. I'm doing nothing special. I'm not reading any books, whether fictional or med-related. I'm not into projects as of now. I'm just living and breathing and avoiding other people. Nothing special about that, I think.