So I went to Puerto Rico. I remembered that vacations are fun. I remembered that it is good to be in a pool with kids. I remembered that I like to drink a coke in the sun at a poolside bar.
I met an artist and we talked about how her art was like language. I got my wife completely confused between the two gay men in my department of the company, and they don't look all that much alike.
I heard the song of the Coqui, a little frog that is the only one in the world that sings.
I recharged.
It was quite nice. More later...
Monday, February 21, 2005
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