A running commentary examines my life in thread and bare, while it is going on live within me, this business of my life, with none from outside peering in my curious window, so I have the satisfaction of an examined life.
I am living my life entirely real-time, you see. I welcome visitors to look in the peep-hole when I am knitting eye-brows humorously examining my life by extended commentary.
Right now I fear others not worrying about me while I am grey in chair and crumpled sheets. I worry about paucity of metaphors for the day, as I think of others not peering in my window ,I worry about my synopsis, my examined life.