4/27/2006

THE WORST IS WHEN YOU WALK OUR YOUR FRONT DOOR IN THE MIDDLE OF THE AFTERNOON AND IT'S HOT OUT, LIKE SUMMER, AND YOU HAVEN'T BEEN ABLE TO SLEEP AND A TINY CHINESE MAN WALKS PAST YOU AND SUDDENLY EVERYTHING STARTS TO FEEL LIKE IT'S UNRAVELING AND YOU HAVE TO DO EVERYTHING IN YOUR POWER TO PULL IT TOGETHER. JUST TO CROSS THE STREET.