Day and Night
Apr. 22nd, 2004 11:08 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
jchrisobrienTwelve hours ago, I was tired and cranky and second guessing myself.
Twelve minutes ago, I put down the chopsticks and stared at the empty tins that held my sushi. I'm freshly showered and sitting in my robe. Candles are on. Angel is on the TV.
What a difference twelve hours can make.
Twelve minutes ago, I put down the chopsticks and stared at the empty tins that held my sushi. I'm freshly showered and sitting in my robe. Candles are on. Angel is on the TV.
What a difference twelve hours can make.
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