the twelve
hour distance
is disconcerting
to say the least.
she's over there,
i'm here. i've
got jet lag
just thinking
about the time
difference, putting
myself in her
shoes, not that
they would fit
to begin with, and
i don't think that
i would look good
in heels anyway. i
imagine they must
pinch your toes.
but well worth the
pain as you well
know. it's the jet
lag, i tell you,
the babbling will
stop soon, promise.
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