OK, absolutely NO good comes from eating freshly made tortillas with butter and cheese at 1 AM...except that it reminds me of the naan in Bhutan...and it satisfies that weird pit in my stomach telling me it is lunchtime. (Not that I always eat lunch when here in the States.)
This flu, this jet lag...now this hunger...forget each time how hard it is to put our bodies in a big metal case and then shift all our cells as we fly across the world...
So, here I am at 1:02 AM, wide awake, flu a bit better, but then I remember I just took some advil. Behind, behind in my other work...
The days right now are lovely and autumn-like.
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