I should be working again by now, or at least have somewhere to live. Tibet is already a fading memory and China, well, China is basically dead to me. But then one night, Fiona calls.
Hello?
A job and somewhere to live?
Are you crazy?
This is no time for such trivial things, girl.
This is time to get back to America, head west and get the old band back together.
Are you still there?
Annie?
Hello?
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Grand so. I'm embroidering a goodbye wall panel for you. It says 'There Is No Need To Settle Down.' I may add sequins.
ReplyDeleteDouble U Tee Eff?
ReplyDeleteOh, I just read back a few posts. I've been a lurker and have read you on and off and just want to say how sorry I am to hear about your break-up.
ReplyDeleteIt's a pain I've felt so deeply myself. Worse than grief because the person is still there, somewhere.
I think that's a good move. You seemed to love it here, and America seemed to love you back. Looking forward to hearing more...
ReplyDeleteenjoy, enjoy, enjoy, blog, blog, blog, oh and bit of heart healing on the side...x
ReplyDeleteare you there yet? how fast do those planes go?
ReplyDeleteyou can drive, now, right??
ReplyDeleteIt's nothing like grief
ReplyDeleteYes, I was dithering about saying something about that too. It's nothing like grief. When the man you love isn't even in the same universe as you ...
ReplyDeleteAnnie, you're a wonderful adventurous woman and love will always find you.
Hey, I have no idea if it's like grief or not as I have never experienced grief. But yes, it is painful.
ReplyDeleteAnd yes I'm in America and I love it, even if I'm unhappy. And thank you x