26 July, 2006 | Leave a Comment
there are men walking around terminal 1 at heathrow holding machine guns, their fingers on the triggers. i wonder if this is necessary?
the staff here pronounce los angeles as los angeleeeeze, not the correct way of los angelessss. i hope no one misses their flight because of this mispronunciation.
when the guy at security asked everyone to remove their keys from their pockets, i realized that i don’t possess a single key. i turned the key to my flat in this morning and now i’m homeless for the next five weeks. rootless. free as a bird. i know i’m supposed to be reforming my vagabond self, but i may as well enjoy this while i can. [i find it mildly intoxicating.]
because i’m homeless, i have a lot of luggage. this is a heads up to those of you who will be picking me up from various airports. i didn’t even try to pack light because i knew i would fail. i’m not quite sure how i made it to the airport this morning all by myself. when i got to the russell square station, the guy who opened the gate for me said “you’ll survive somehow, don’t worry.”
on the platform, i ran into a rather chatty guy heading home to denver. he asked me whether my stay in london had been business or pleasure.
how am i supposed to answer that?
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Lillie Says:
July 27th, 2006 at 3:34 amA few songs come to mind…
“Aint’no sunshine when she’s gone…”
and
“The Thrill is Gone”…
(hopefully not for long)

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I’m back already!

