mango tea & a woman from DC.

coming back from a nanotechnology exam unshowered, unkempt, and generally dissheleved, i made a quasi-impromptu stop at cafe gato rojo. i ran across a semi-regular customer who i knew well enough to comment on the weather & provide espresso suggestions. i learned her name was caroline, she's from DC, and she took time off from harvard to pursue other things. we spoke generally about wgs and her intentions to joint concentrate. then, she asked me to sit down and join her.

we shared a great deal--sexual appetites, religious upbringing, worldly pursuits, academic breaks before i even knew her name. i sat with her for roughly an hour feeling free to cross into any talking point.

we exchanged numbers & agreed to hang out again.