The Lady With The Spinning Head
July 21, 2005
My car departs at 4:45.
I’ve packed swim trunks, running shoes, and my iPod. That’s it.
Delta Shuttle departs Marine Air Terminal at six o’clock.
I arrive Logan 6:56.
I arrive Nantucket at nine a.m.
The sweaty city may never hear from me again.
I’ll be thinking of you.
I promise.
