Feb 28, 2007 12:32
I get a lot of mildly dizzying headaches. They're comparable to sinus headaches. It is... gorgeous outside. Cool, and sunny, and city-resonant.
A wonderful thing to do today would be to write Evelyn. I should write Ruth, and write Robert.
I turn over and over in my mind leaving this city and following my father wherever he ends up. I have absolutely nothing keeping me here. Not a thing.