I'm so tired I can hardly see straight. I was doing really well all day yesterday, lugging my aforementioned (but not mentioned enough believe me) heavy suitcase -- I need help here, I am asking for help, I travel way too much to be a chronic overpacker -- there is just so many love costumes one needs & 4 pairs of boots are just 3 too many -- down 4 flights of stairs, dragging it all the way out to heathrow (I have to confess, I splurged all the money I made being the love intuitive the day before on A CAB to heathrow which -- if you've been to london, you know it's like buying a whole additional plane ticket), flying across the ocean, sitting in the the center seat of the center row for 8 hours, it was virtually impossible to get up & pee, actually come to think of it, I didn't get up once, then taking the suitcase in an elevator, down 2 escalators, on THE SUBWAY to penn station, finding this nice man to carry my suitcase up into the station, down another escalator, just making the train, 2 hours up to Hudson & then . . .& then . . . pdaddy was standing right at the bottom of the stairs of the train, all scrubbed up & clean shaven, holding his hands behind his back, looking all expectant & shiny . . it really doesn't get much better than that . . . & he smelled really really really good when I buried my face into his neck & then, oh what was I talking about? . . gonna make some green-ness for dinner & getting back into bed & watch the sopranos & get all loved up again & again . . & don't you worry . . gonna love you all better tomorrow . . miss you so . . . yr friend, tla .
I'm veeeeerrrrrry happy that pdaddy met you the way he did --just the way I like to be met! ... and I have packed less & felt like I was carrying more -- some kind of inverse law of traveling ;-)
Posted by: Shuriu | June 06, 2007 at 12:19 AM