It's 3am in the morning. I am still in Phily. There is no one at the airport but the clean staff and a few straglers like me.
The cleaning staff spends most of their time joy riding the electric cars or sitting around and gabbing.
I want to sleep but can't. The one man who is actually working is running a loud floor buffer near me.
I still haven't found my camera.
The bank of pay phones next to me has started ringing randomly. It's kind of wierd. I picked up one of the ringing phones and no one was there. Then, the phone next to me started ringing.
The truth
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By Terry Pratchett. A Discworld novel.
I have an uneven relationship with Pratchett’s discworld series. I enjoy
some of them, others fall flat.
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1 comment:
What a depressing way to start the new year. I hope you are finally back home and doing well.
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