Holy smokes do I have a lot to say most of which I can't say now. And of course I'm awake -- why wouldn't I be when I'm due in the office tomorrow morning? Ma nishtana ha-laila ha-zeh mikol ha-leilot?
I've been feeling more 39 than I'd expected to lately. I've been mildly altering the rules. Now what? Now I settle back into 39 and calm the fuck down.
Someone once said to me, about 14 years ago, "I want to take your hand and walk you around the world." I still kind of love that.
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Are you outside my window?
Sort of. Nice pants.
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