This time zone is diminishing my circadian rhythm to the point of virtual non-existence. I stay up late, sleep until the afernoon, and I'm acting like this is a pattern, but the reality is I've only been here for three days and two nights. Run on sentences, run on sentences, running on coffee, days running into weeks, weeks into months. Stream of consciousness. Sea with sailboats. Seerestaurant on the coast of the city.
