It is a very odd feeling, reading and writing about sex all day. It is hard to process. In what way I don't really know. It feels as if you have been looking at the most intimate part of society and then you have to come back to a 'normal' social level to communicate properly. I wonder if this is how philosophers feel most of the time. Spending hours thinking about why things are the way they agree, and then regressing to a more basic state so that they can socialise.
I obviously haven't seen enough of real people this afternoon. My mind is in an unrealistic space that is not conducive to polite conversation. I hope this assignment and research doesn't turn me into some sort of pervert...
Alka isn't, so there's hope there.
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