On bright sunny mornings, such as this, waking up can be a prolonged pleasure.
Nowhere to go, some things to do, but not until later. Lay…ter.
A slice of sunlight warms my cheek. A fresh morning chill strokes my unblanketed skin.
Blurry thoughts emerge, unfold, untangle… in no particular hurry :)
Monday, November 14, 2005
Tangle untangle disentangle.
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I think these parasitic ads are really ruining the feel of your blog... I used to like it so much!
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