Am contradiction is too-large purple shirt, jeans that are fraying, and white tennis shoes paired with my favorite dangley earrings and smart houndstooth jacket. Already regret not packing more books but I was so frantic to find these earrings this morning that extra novels seemed unimportant. The two women in front of me are both eating Thanksgiving leftovers. One of them assured the other that pumpkin pie is healthy and she was sure her doctor would recommend a slice daily. I giggled. They both glared at me. The other people around me are sleeping. No new bus buddies yet but, given the company I kept last time, should I be thankful for the isolation? I think yes. Am about 11 hours from my final destination and barely slept last night because I was organizing my stuff and thinking about my interview and Christmas. I wish I knew how to insert a paragraph break. That's one thing I'll try to learn before New York. For right now, you'll have to deal with the massive block of text. The sun is bright and I am tired and we're more than an hour away from my transfer so perhaps it is time for me to sleep. Love to everyone I love. Vague admiration (or general dislike, I guess, but why read this if I don't like you) to the rest.
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