I almost forgot how much I like sitting in bed with my lap top on my lap writing in a moment of peace in time. It's got to be understood that in this household, there isn't alot of moments like this so I treasure all the little stolen spaces of quiet I can. Very often, during these moments, alot of thoughts pass through my mind and I find myself always writing about time, a person or something else passing me by. That scene of me with flashing lights passing me by on the busy street appears in my mind. How funny.
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