I wish I wasn't.
I can't imagine living my entire life alone - it seems impossible. But then, so does growing old, and I'd prefer going old to the alternative.
But the idea of being alone, all day, with brief interludes when someone asks me to do something at work, with only my television and whatever robot voice-activated gadget I own in future - that just makes me shrivel up inside.
At least, no matter how pathetic my human relationships may be, I can always get a pet. Crazy cat lady...here I come?
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