November 23rd, 2003


and i've got a strong urge to fly...

Right now I ought to be curled up in a warm, comfy bed, sleeping peacefully to the sounds of light breathing beside me. I should've spent my day lounging about in the lap of luxury (or a reasonable facsimile thereof) enjoying a relaxing weekend away from everything.

My laptop resides on the floor of my room because I don't have a desk. There is no heat in my room because there's no way to get air from the furnace to my room. There is a gas fireplace in my room, but I don't turn it on. I'm currently laying on the floor under a crappy blanket, screwing around on the internet at 4 am in my arctic room, huddled under a small pile of blankets.

Call me a hopeless romantic, but I love laying in bed with someone in my arms while listening to the rain. Tonight would've been a good evening for it. The rain fell steadily for about 30 minutes at a time. It was a fitting end to the day, if not the whole week.

I ought to sleep soon. Ought to.
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