sleepless after 9/11
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-eight years and a million words
Vancouver, 2001.09.12
I was shocked to have a restless night, last night. Really restless. I think this business in the 'States must be effecting me more than I realized.
I'm sure - aside from the fact that she's not dead - that my mother would be rolling in her grave, but I have to admit I read The Economist. I don't know how this ever came to pass, but I read just about everything in it, when I pick up a copy. I must be some kind of closet conservative.