i miss the pace of london.
the dance of pedestrians on city streets at rush hour.
the quiet walks on regents canal.
catching the sunlight through the urban decay.
but i’ve almost finished one of my preemie blankets and have been working on getting all my presents finished in time.
and…
i got my computer back.
I wish I’d missed the skinhead who was throwing his BK wrapper out of a parked car on Saturday night. I posted it back through his open window and power-walked for my life!