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[searingedrock]

Breath as mist this morning, every morning now.  On the bus everyone is tightly wrapped in coats and scarves so no nimble winds can creep onto one's neck or back.  He returned from Tunisia yesterday and I finally slept well last night.  He said that he travelled by train from Sfax to Tunis, standing for almost four hours because it was so crowded.  He went on and on about a cute little girl next to him on the train with big brown eyes and long eyelashes who wouldn't stop playing; he made my skin prickle in a strange way that I am not yet ready to examine.

This Saturday I may travel to Edinburgh, but my expenses are limited; I have decided not to give up without a fight.  Taxes be damned!