More of the same. A weekend of sleep drunkeness and warmth without intimacy. Long and stringy cat's cradle conversations across a lazy afternoon. The mental equivalent of a phoned-in spin class. Early to bed in a too-dim, stranger's room. Sheets that smell faintly of baby powder and essential oils. The same week waiting at the end of the drive back.
4:37 p.m. - 2018-07-30
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