Why not. I blame everything on Steve. My short legs, the bitter irony of missing Ste. Chapelles
TWICE, the pollution in India, the fact that no matter how hard I try, I CAN'T REMEMBER whether to apply the formula for permutations OR combinations and finally, the sad, fragile state of my psyche when I hear multiple voices inside my head. Or when I hear multiple voices inside my head.
It's all Steve's fault.
And his little dog too.