Wednesday, November 2, 2011

Fingers

My hands are cold. Accuweather says it is 26 degrees right now. I believe them.  Where are my dang gloves? There's a girl reading a travel book about Belize sitting next to me. I hope she goes.

One thing I regret in my youth was I did not travel internationally more. I really wanted to go places and see things. At this point, my travel will be virtual and my experiences will be vicarious. Time is not my friend.

I'm not ready for today.

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