| 04.02.07 - ROOTLESSNESS (7:26pm) | |
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Well, I've had worse weekends. Friday night featured a disappointing (but cheap) movie, delicious desserts at Paesano's (where Mandy, Emily and (particularly) I looked hopelessly out of place,) and some "illegal" oregami exhibition followed by a trip to Denny's. The real meat of the weekend, though, was my trip to GR. I left Saturday afternoon and didn't get home till noon Monday. There was wine, there were movies, there was a concert, there was TV... there was guitar and thunderstorms and a coffeeshop and lots of walking and plenty of time alone. There was Chinese food and ridiculously oversized breakfast foods of uncertain origin and a newly written song about baby corns. It was a good time. Spending an entire day out there made me realize how completely and desperately I miss not living with anyone. To be free to wander around the city all day, going nowhere in particular, without anyone calling to see when I'll be home, or asking what kept me out of the house so long... I can't describe how refreshing that was. Unfortunately it just made it worse returning home to the same old questions. The freedom I long for the most is the freedom to be unnoticed. -->comments () |
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