It is late on Friday night and I am back in Berkeley at Mark and Rebecca's. I am so tired that I feel like I might fall over, even though I am sitting down. The past twenty-four hours since I arrived have been spent doing the completely irrational things that such profound jet lag can inspire, like walking home to North Berkeley this afternoon from Kaiser in Oakland which seemed like a good idea at the time somehow but I now realize was absolutely ridiculous.
How did this happen? Just yesterday I was in Jerusalem...and London...and now I am here.
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honey! that is SOOOOOO FAR!!!!!!!!! xoxo
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