December 15, 2008
I fell asleep while writing yesterday. I slept well. It night time again. I missed the sunset. The kettle is on the stove and soon itíll start whistling. I wonder what they put in this new tea I brought. Smells like a mixture of tea and cinnamon. Infomercials are playing on the television. I need to call back my friend, she called twice today and I couldnít pick up. Lost five inches total all over. Sorry. That was the T.V. I remember going on road trips with my family. We used to spend more time driving than exploring our destinations.