"I felt as if the only thing that made sense was to keep going back and forth between 18 and 19." -Watanabe, Norwegian Wood
I've been reading Murakami again to get away from the dullness of the past few days. When I'm into the book, I have this mental picture of what happens; like I'm directing the dialogue or from what angle each scene will start or how the characters enter the frame--all in my mind. Kind of relaxing really, to at least control that much. Even if its just in your head. In other words, daydreaming. I'd like to share a glimpse of my weekend (minus the Tanduay Night over at April's because my brain felt like someone else's after just two bottles!) in form of a 3 minute incoherent series of videos but blogger takes forever to upload. Maybe tomorrow.
Today is 'tomorrow':