misplacement

I left an overnight bag at work. Damn those boots with the fur on the inside.
Walking through snow with a Dutch boy and an Iraqi and a rush to go where? at 4:30?
Im looking forward to this week where I will be in my suburban bliss on my own for two days.
Greenpoint was a surprise.

the 360 degrees of separation was even more of a surprise.
who would have thought I would owe it all to JD.
but thats NY.
a big city with small parallel lines.
sometimes they never cross each other.
some times they are one on top of the other never realizing that they run the same path.
and sometimes they hit each other.
setting things in motion.