the red tent

it’s been awhile since i couldn’t sleep like this.
i am about to finish _the red tent_ that mom gave me to read on the flights and on the trip but i have waited to devour, nearly in entirety upon a day or two, after my return. i am bleeding. the book is about bleeding in a firmly female way. i can’t see the moon for the fog, but i have a feeling it won’t be long before orion approaches.
thinking of flying again. maybe i’ll book a flight for leanne and i to san diego to visit mona and dwayne and jesse. maybe i’ll sleep soon.
i need to go finish that book …