| fatcook ( @ 2009-06-29 15:11:00 |
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Home
He’s home.
For the first time in months, neither one of us needed pills to sleep, the right weight, the right noises and the bed. There were a lot of silences this weekend. I didn’t realize how much of our time together is spent in silence until it wasn’t there. I’m not saying it was silent; it’s the noises that define the silence; breathing, pages turning, the creak of the floor, all these are the silences that make us.
There was also much personally silliness, that for reasons of tact, TMI and the FCC I won’t post here. : )
Tomorrow: the further adventures in lunch.