Christmas dinner alone
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-seven years and one million words
Manzanillo, 2001.12.25
Had Christmas dinner alone at the resort today. What a joy not to have turkey!
twenty-seven years and one million words
Had Christmas dinner alone at the resort today. What a joy not to have turkey!
...and when you try to get some, it surely can be hard. There's always trouble waiting, when you leave your own back yard.
—Motorhead, Lost Johnny (lyrics by Mick Farren)