My brother Sean was at my place last night; he's got a gig at a venue three hours away from where I live. Since my apartment is a close hop to the freeway that would take Sean to his destination, he decided to spend the night here to cut off some travel time the following day. We had fun watching some goofy SNL clips on Hulu, listening to two different passacaglias, catching each other up on people we know, and downing burgers that Sean had bought locally.
Sean disappeared sometime early in the morning; I was asleep when he slipped out. Kind of sad to wake up and see the apartment empty. I sometimes miss family sounds.
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Friday, December 16, 2011
here and gone
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