delga | { we've been waiting here where we've been for years. }

Today was spent mostly in a café with people who I miss sometimes and love all the time.

It was also spent writing my Ex.Writ. piece. I don't know when it's due but it's nearly finished, and it's one of the most ambiguous things I've ever written. I can see the narrative, but I'm not sure other people will, especially once I've formatted the whole thing. But - and this is vanity if ever there was such a thing - I sort of love it? I don't know. I wouldn't have the patience to read it if I didn't know it, but as it stands, I like it a lot. I just have to justify it now.

Oh, Basia. soon before you can tell you will be swallowed up into a giant whale.