Sometimes one wonders why other people seem pained. Or why they giggle. Such as early in the morning on a day when the water is scheduled to be turned off at eight o'clock so that a new heater can be installed. We've had only cold water since Friday evening or late Thursday.
Such things lead to mental clarity. Try showering with arctic conditions. Start awake in a panic. Think of some place tropical.
Frangipani. Why did the word 'frangipani' come to mind?
I have no idea what it is. But it sounds warm and inviting, tropical, sultry, fragrant. Plumeric. Unlike Zurich.
The words to Dragostea Din Tei are floating through my head.
The entire first minute of that song.
With gesticulations.
Haiduk.
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