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27 March 2002 (Wednesday): wee hours
I'm a bad girlfriend. Soren's got some kind of cold/flu thing ("I have a raging headache and I sound like a frog" is how he puts it), and somehow we still managed to stay up until 5 a.m. last night. Talking, as usual. There's something about the stillness of the world at that hour, the dormancy of all usual distractions, that's very conducive to opening one's heart and mind in conversation. In some senses it's my favorite part of the day.
posted by enjelani @ 12:20 PM PST
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Okay, in one of these entries i'm really (I mean it!) going to disagree with you and not just that, but it will be an ADAMANT disagreement! No really!!
But for now, I completely agree with you ;)
I *LOVE* talking to people at night. The later the better. Preferably in pitch black. I don't know why or how this came about, but I can sit on a couch or in bed, with my eyes closed, and carry on a conversation easily until the sun-rises if I don't have to work the next day. Some semblence of sanity arrests me if I do have commitments coming up the next day, but it doesn't tend to kick in until way too late ;)
Anyway, I do miss late night talks :) I don't have them nearly enough anymore.
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