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That's it. No more internet for a while, and no more writing other than articles for thesis.
I'm gonna dogsit Vinnie for a week, he's an Italian greyhound, which is good, because people tire me.
The geek is at a tournament judging, which is a pity, because I'm not tired of him, and this last week has been insanely busy, so the passing out on top of eachother like two cave rats (because of the cold) at night has been the closest to contact.
I missed some of my friends these last couple of days. You know...the kind of people that get you, who communicate in a normal way. And...I miss my language. Back in the days it was my best asset and weapon, now I sometimes feel trapped in a corner, mute. Morten called the other day, and shit, I almost got teary eyed at how great it felt to have a common language again.
Colorado is fine though, it's just certain situations that trigger a bit of this feeling, it should pass pretty fast. I have just made a bad impersonation of this old spanish dude on an old horse, fighting windmills.
Ah fuck it, maybe I'll give in and we turn up the heat a little, it's so damn cold my fingers are stiff.
I'm gonna dogsit Vinnie for a week, he's an Italian greyhound, which is good, because people tire me.
The geek is at a tournament judging, which is a pity, because I'm not tired of him, and this last week has been insanely busy, so the passing out on top of eachother like two cave rats (because of the cold) at night has been the closest to contact.
I missed some of my friends these last couple of days. You know...the kind of people that get you, who communicate in a normal way. And...I miss my language. Back in the days it was my best asset and weapon, now I sometimes feel trapped in a corner, mute. Morten called the other day, and shit, I almost got teary eyed at how great it felt to have a common language again.
Colorado is fine though, it's just certain situations that trigger a bit of this feeling, it should pass pretty fast. I have just made a bad impersonation of this old spanish dude on an old horse, fighting windmills.
Ah fuck it, maybe I'll give in and we turn up the heat a little, it's so damn cold my fingers are stiff.
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However I'm not, so the best I can do is make a silly El-Jay comment to you that is full of cashmere sweater, fresh coffee and "don't feel blue" sentiments. I know it's hard being away from your culture & mother tongue for protracted amounts of time. Thankfully dogs speak the universal language of tone & petting. =)
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