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May. 23rd, 2008 | 04:46 pm
It is so satisfying to sit on the couch in my apartment with a book in hand. I know I should be doing some work on my party website, or finishing up my pesky Amtrak claim, but I need breaks too. And sitting in my own apartment is a magical way to do that. I have my music on the Itunes, and my book in hand. It's rather surreal not having to take someone into account. I live alone now, and the people I let into this space are only the ones that I choose.