“Time was passing like a hand waving from a train I wanted to be on.” ~ Jonathan Safran Foer
I lost a whole day.
I lost yesterday.
One moment I was about to go to bed, ready to wake up in the morning and do, well… stuff, I guess.
The next thing I know an entire day had slipped past and I missed it.
It’s a little weird and disorienting to wake up and have no idea what time it is, what day it is, or what’s been going on. It’s ever weirder to learn that you’ve lost a day in the way that other people might casually misplace their sunglasses or house keys.
Where was I, while yesterday was passing by?
I know one thing. There were dragons. Friendly, with a preference for iced cakes and watermelon. That’s really all I remember…
