Two weeks ago, I was packing the contents of my life into a suitcase in Cheonan, South Korea, while trying to make it through the last season of Arrested Development. Two weeks from that day, today, I was in a kitchen in a deli mashing avocados in an oversized plastic tub.
I write this on a break, to make sure I will believe it, in between reading Faulkner and munching on a chocolate chip cookie, while listening to "You Make My Dreams Come True" play through the speakers a few feet away.
1 comment:
nice recent run.
and.
I was safe. I have a present from China for you...sorta...
NO. it is not a piece of the great wall.
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