tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-81722469826365407642024-02-20T02:25:01.996-08:00Wrinkled Seas.http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522484021724245984noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8172246982636540764.post-2969150983190631142010-10-18T14:55:00.000-07:002010-10-18T14:56:48.989-07:00i'm very inspired by breakfast in bed.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4LP1OMdpwuNWaCwCo2CNBIK38eS9dOweccZdqHUNKdP_Whbif9aCB66kWUVhRlQghw6-c2l4cZ9mvPzrVgtE0aYwuBB1uUY98YW7BRXpKlmy6JbJKk50IafKFYllmmXcS8jbJBqhg7u4/s1600/breakfast.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><br />
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<div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">This may have something to do with a longstanding affection for Arthur Dent (of space-traveling, hitchiking, towel-finding, tea-searching fame) or the fact that I knit a willing suspension of reality into the fabric of my daily life, and breakfast in bed is a wonderful thing. It allows me to pretend that I'm a princess in a lonely stone castle, or in Paris, in a flat with a balcony over the Seine, or something equally romantic. Or that I'm waking up on a mattress in the middle of the floor huddled beneath some quilts, and there's not that much food, but there's some tea and a bit of bread for toast, and a dog-eared book close to my fingers for snuggling and reading and toast-munching purposes. </div>.http://www.blogger.com/profile/15522484021724245984noreply@blogger.com0