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Monday, December 7, 2009

love you, orem!

I forgot to mention that I think my hotel pillow gave me torticollis or possibly necrotizing fasciitis, because I have such a headache! Also John (who couldn't sleep) reports that the person in the next room over spent the entire night coughing and/or vomiting, and in the laundry room on the other side someone was loudly doing their wash at three in the morning.

We did drive past some of the apartments we lived in while we were first married, including the divey fourplex, the dumpster of which was often filled with things like couches and baby walkers. It is this sort of apartment I picture when I read David Sedaris's story about his younger brother standing out on the balcony of his apartment in his underwear, stomping his frozen brick of chicken parts into smaller, more manageable pieces.

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