excerpts from an early morning
it's like where's waldo or something. i do live on this map.
my world as it is these days.
i'm sitting en centre ville with the sun in my face - i'm going to the bank and then i'm going to the stationery store. i have a €100/week limit on my bank account but it's all good - i would rather like an affordable little pen, or a rhodia pad or two (and a clairefontaine notebook would be lovely), but we'll simply have to see. i need CD-R's but i can wait, and-
i owe lots and lots of you letters. i've already written to orangecrackers and valdebebas, and i have letters for acertainallure and pippopippo in the works. but who wants one, who do i owe? my handwriting can be indecipherable (though it's getting better!) and of course it is true that i am a poor letter-writer, but still. my address has changed as well so those of you who want it, well, just ask.
tonight we're taking a telescope out into the garden to watch the stars.
i'm living on coca-cola zero and secondhand-smoke. what a life.
~~anissa