sucker punch

just came back from a lunch with sonya and clara. at beejuan's workplace. finally, beejuan serves people. looking at the sandwich shops around the place. i think of a bread parlour with bread baskets for customers to place their shopping in, instead of those lousy trays and tongs; and with breads wrapped in brown paper instead of crass plastic bags.

i find that i'm living a very long appear-offline life.