Workbook: November, 2007
- November 30, 2007: The fantasy of starting over.
- November 29, 2007: Don't let this be your life.
- November 28, 2007: Passed-out on the couch.
- November 27, 2007: Maybe he can help?
- November 26, 2007: Q: How can you tell that an alcoholic is lying?
- November 25, 2007: He killed a man...
- November 24, 2007: Informed of the verdict he just shrugs...
- November 23, 2007: Staggers naked from bedroom to kitchen...
- November 22, 2007: She watched a hawk take a pigeon.
- November 21, 2007: He dropped her in the parking lot of a Shell station in Garberville...
- November 20, 2007: He went through a period in life when he was very strong.
- November 19, 2007: Feelin' good...
- November 18, 2007: The computer started as a hopeful development:
- November 17, 2007: Parking lot...
- November 16, 2007: Why won't you help me?
- November 15, 2007: Save our planet!
- November 14, 2007: All the usual anger...
- November 13, 2007: When it came to a head...
- November 12, 2007: I miss you.
- November 11, 2007: Taboo topics, forbidden to discuss.
- November 10, 2007: After so many years, to be not in love.
- November 9, 2007: May I speak with you?
- November 8, 2007: "We don't have relationships..."
- November 7, 2007: You were an alcoholic, too.
- November 6, 2007: Why is the phone singled-out for special abuse?
- November 5, 2007: The vicious things I've said...
- November 4, 2007: There is no data, there is only lore.
- November 3, 2007: Expressions on the faces of the healthy people on the street.
- November 2, 2007: She came home to find her girlfriend unconscious on the couch...
- November 1, 2007: She spent some of her own money, on me.