Wednesday

Wednesday. Ekka Day. Woke up on Paul’s couch to a bright blue, post-night-out hot day. He magicked stale croissants with cheese and ham, and I drank some fresh grapefruit juice (which I hate) because dammit it’s good for you and I needed good. A little stunted by the amusements of Tuesday night, I sat blinking on the balcony … More Wednesday