Saturday, February 3, 2007
We’re about to go to dinner on the boat. The ship rocks and lilts below me, left and right and this sort of central centrifugal thing, too. We’re eating at Windows, which is the main dining room on the boat. I think we ate at Windows—I’m writing this retroactively.
Tuesday, February 27, 2007
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