his big problem is
he lives in fear of
being embarrassed.
home by around 10.
sick ever since. my
nose runs. i am so
boring. perhaps i
go home? .....
next day, feeling
much better. lunch
with erin at gaylord.
i wish i were just
frolicking around
the city aimlessly.
wouldn’t it be fun?
later in the evening,
tasting indian food
from hours ago, i’m
about to trust a com
plete stranger to pick
up & fix my laptop.
