Own only what you can carry with you; know language, know countries, know people. Let your memory be your travel bag. - Alexander Solzhenitsyn
Saturday, March 20, 2010
Blah
I wasn't feeling very well Saturday, so I napped on and off while watching the end of the West Wing. Damn, that was a good show. I lay around pondering what to watch next: keep with the decade-late theme and finally watch The Sopranos, dive into The Wire, join the Mad Men train, or give Breaking Bad a go? Basically, whichever downloads first, because these have all been recommended to me over and over again.
It was a horrible yellow dust day - as if it wasn't odd enough to have been up and puking at 4 a.m. and then napping at random times all day long, every time I woke up the sky was yellow and there was thunder. It felt a bit like the apocolypse arriving.
I took my indigo picture (after googling to see what colour it is, actually) of random stuff in the house. I used the books/glass/candle holder one in the end.
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