Wednesday, January 28, 2009
I Dream
I feel tired, yet it has been a slow week so far. The morning ritual is killing me. I need a holiday. Not a made up a holiday, a real one. One that involves plane rides, hotel room services, and currency exchanges. But, I would settle for a whole day of sleep on my trusted bed, with an untimed aircon.
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