jet lagged. trans-atlantic flights are great for the mind. i fell asleep in the car on the way home and awoke with a start thinking "why aren't i driving? am i driving?" shaved and showered, shifted through a stack of junk mail (... credit card offers for a nomad! huh?) and hit the bed hard. a nice load of laundry is in order! i will type up some journal entries before leaving -- i fly out monday for quito! my priorities until departure are a bit F'd: 1) call matt for a sampling secession of hungarian liquor. 2) have rebecca trim my crazy hair. 3) eat salad. 4) eat salad. 5) eat salad. molly, i can't wait to retrieve the item you left for me! is it a fresh garden salad? (can you tell i'm a bit deprived of something?)
journal entries to come!
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