I woke up Saturday, a little before noon, at a friends house. My neck was sore from sleeping on his couch with no pillow, and the fellow who had slept upright on the couch across had disappeared. I toiled around the house for a few minutes, and took in just how messy it was, downed several glasses of water in between relieving myself, then got up and went outside.
It was the best walk of my life. (click to read more)