there is something i don't know it's about the flu season i think

i took the train and looked at sushi and flowers and beer in a grocery store.

at home i drank the beer and looked at email and didn't do anything.

when it was evening i went outside again.

i walked to grace's. i sat on grace's couch. we fell asleep.

at night i looked at email on grace's computer on grace's bed.

i spelled something in letters on her fridge. i spelled '23 is enough'.

i looked at a bookshelf. i wanted coffee.

grace was in the shower, i left.

at home i ate sushi and read a page out of a play by will eno.

i felt bored. i looked at magazines in the morning for no reason.