Had been out two nights in a row. Not for too long, and almost sober, felt like embracing the bed and disappearing into infinity immediately afterwards. Succeeded yesterday, not much tonight.
Hadn't called anybody. I only realised this once I started writing these words. Meaning I really didn't feel like being with somebody (highly unusual). Ran through myriads of microscopic raindrops to the movies. Scared the shits out of a poor girl on a corner.
Enjoyed a movie, a first one in three weeks.
Alone at the movies. Can't recall when was the last time that happened. Probably almost twenty years ago. Or? Doesn't matter.
Enjoyed myself.
2 comments:
what movie? we saw Dreamgirls yesterday. again! well, i need my dreamgirls dose - twice a week :)
The Good Shepherd. A bit too long, a bit too clumsy here & there, yet still enjoyable. Though once is enough ;-)
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