Sometimes you just have to be selfish.
For no other reason than self preservation.
I need quiet time to get reading done. I can't comprehend or remember any reading I do with a TV in front of me, or in the other room of that tiny *open floorplan* house.
So, I sit in a local coffee shop drinking a soy chai, wishing I was home in San Diego. Days like this I miss my bedroom at my parents house, miss Cosmos, my second home and most sacred place.
I miss the comfortable silence.
1 comment:
ditto...i'm obviously not in school anymore, but i can't get anything requiring focus done at home...definitely miss cosmos...although i'm totally a regular at barefoot now :)
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