mardi, mars 08, 2005
doh!
The entire time I was away - the two nights in Montreal, the six nights in Prague, one night in Amsterdam - not once did I awake and forget where I was. But this morning, in my own bed finally, as I hovered in that space between sleep and waking, I looked at the light patterns on the wall and thought, am I in Amsterdam? Funny.
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¶ 12:02 p.m. 
