frail
My mind is a mystery. Why, why, why?
What influences my decisions?
Why am I such a loner?
Plans fail. And you move on, make new ones. That's the beauty of life. But that doesn't mean you don't make any plans at all. It just means that when things don't go your way, you plan something new.
all of the lights were on. the tea kettle was still warm. there was laundry in the dryer.
but he wasn't home.
Remarkable. You're timing is remarkable. Did you know that this is exactly what I wanted? ... three months ago.
It's such a beautiful day. Warm, sunny, breezy. Perfect kite-flying weather. But I'm sitting in this sterile [though, probably germ-infested] room in the library, studying the physics of how kites fly.