mam inspiracja
waking up after a mere three hours of sleep in my london hotel makes it difficult to ascertain how long i've been here. two days? yesterday was a turning point. spoke polish in "masala zone" indian restaurant with two polish waitresses, practicing part of my courtship speech. they understood and liked it. during my three hours of actual sleep i had the best dream i've ever had in my life. upon waking, a new episode of yacht rock came in unexpectedly to brighten my early morning hours. london is much more beautiful than in my 15-year-old memory. either that, or my faculties of apprehension have finally become attuned to beauty. going to krakow from thursday to monday. car rental likely in order to make a trip to i know not where.