just arrived in sydney.
i have 1 request while i’m here(ok, i probably have a lot of requests, but 1 request right now), which is: please don’t tell me what day or time it is in nyc.
that just confuses me.
i know that it’s something like 13 hours ahead/behind and is tomorrow/yesterday in nyc.
i’ve been to australia…7 times before? and the only way to survive the huge time change is to hurl yourself into the jaws of antipodean time, even if that means being exhausted at 4 pm and being wide awake at 1 in the morning.
the flight from l.a was nice.
i brought a bag of food from real food daily, so i just read the new harry potter book and ate continuously for 15 hours(i brought my own feed-bag. just strap it on and go).
the new harry potter is good.
maybe not as great as some of the other harry potter’s, but still really good.
very sad about _______, though.
see, if i had identified ‘_______’ i would be reviled by all.
i’m reviled by enough people already, i don’t need to be reviled by more people for talking about what happens to __________.
ok, i think i should try to sleep now.
and tomorrow i will avoid the biting parrots.
moby
