2003-03-13 & 8:19 a.m. : my favorite expat fantasy: quit your job and move away with me

my brain is so tired that i can't really put anything interesting together this morning, but my mood is good and my sleep, though it wasn't long enough, was the sleep of angels for as long as it lasted.

jason comes home tomorrow, so i have to clean the apt tonight, and also we have no toilet paper so i have to take some from a public bathroom.

i wish i had an extra buck so that i could buy a coca-cola.

i think i am still sleeping.