Bad Love

Winter sucks. It was in the single digits all day today and, of course, I had to run from location to location for meetings. I know my feet are still attached, but I can’t really feel them at the moment. I need to bug my travel agent about Vegas again. Or maybe I should go back to Miami and find that cute Latina with whom I had dinner last time.
This has to be one of the strangest disability-related stories I’ve read. A porn actress, married to a man with spina bifida, allegedly tried to help him commit suicide. She was put on trial in the UK for aiding and abetting the suicide attempt. Today, the court found her not guilty. She apparently sent her husband a text message days before the suicide attempt that read “Why don’t you get on with it. It would make a lot of people happier.” I’m betting this probably wasn’t the healthiest of relationships. And apparently this guy appeared in films with his wife. I wonder if he needs a stand-in.