37.

Bridges. 22.3.2011

Still no camera. My plan for the day included fetching it from Jess, but I got a message that she would bring it by. But no dice. And every time I thought about going outside, it started to rain. It’s like the universe telling me that after the absurdity of this Easter weekend, it was best to stay in. Recovery time is important, after all.
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