Which Reminds Me

Yes, I vaguely remember that way back in the beginning David had concocted a "Great Expectations" schematic in which I was to perform the role of crazy jilted Miss Havisham, who sits there in her crumbling mansion contemplating the rats feasting upon her moldering wedding cake. Well, that is one way of looking at it, and another reason to avoid David always, because I have enough problems already without his nonsense.