I have been sleeping in the attic bedroom of my sister’s house. Rather than whistling like a tea kettle my radiator pathetically whispers. Sometimes as I’m falling asleep I feel like I’m eavesdropping on an important conversation just out of reach.
I just love little details like that.
Sunday, January 31, 2010
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How fun that you are living with Jana!
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