Monday, September 10

light enough to travel

I'm edging up sort of sideways on midnight. I'm pretty sure I can see 12am out of the corner of my eye, but I don't want to scare it away by looking directly at it. The house is a mess. There's camping gear all over the floor. I'm listening to folk music and packing, or at least I'm aware that I should be packing, for Winfield. I seem to have stalled out.