Just dropped T off at her folks so could pack some things for little trip to NYC, coming back over here in a bit to be picked up, jet set, red threat.
Driving back, half asleep on twisty, dark road, 'Hot for Teacher' looping in my head, stranger than fiction. Stopped for an Energy Vitamin Water at the corner store, drinking that now, everything alive with memory, pregnant with future.
Little cut on my right index fingertip, inevitably cut myself somewhere or other making these dinners, totally worth it.
Watching Black Sunday again.
Saturday, November 24, 2007
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