It's just after noon on Thursday morning and I'm lying in bed, listening to the wind and rain and Something Corporate. I have my window open as much as the angle of the rain permits, which is less than usual because Hurricane Isabel is making herself acquainted with the region. This also explains why I'm in bed, and not 4th period AP Physics.
I've been holed up in my room for about 14 hours now, which divides into about five hours on the phone and nine hours asleep. I called Hannah last night, mostly just on impulse, and two hours or more flashed by in what seemed like a few minutes (here for details which I haven't the boldness to say outright). Except for a couple brief exits to get food and wash up for bed, I've been in here the whole time. It's very mellowing, and I'm reluctant to leave for such pedestrian necessities as breakfast and a shower. Getting on the phone again seems the right course of action, although I've already spent two-and-a-half hours on the phone just this morning.
posted on Thursday, September 18, 2003
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