I've spent most of the weekend in bed, trying to feel better. I have noooo energy and today it has been pouring rain all day long. I couldn't even make it out to the store, I have no food.
its also been three days since I talked to Hervé, I'm starting to worry. Its not like him to dissappear like this without saying anything. Or maybe it is, actually. Maybe I'm willfully forgetting all the other times he's done similar things. I don't understand. I'm tired of being afraid that its all gonna fall out from under me.
Well I have nothing at all interesting to say, my whole body aches and my mind is too troubled to think.
That one week or so when things were going well...that was a good week.
This is insane.
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- seattle born, nyc run-away, unabashed francophile, passenger of the world, fool in love...living for now in nyc, existing existentially elsewhere.
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