{"id":1030,"date":"2007-08-04T14:25:43","date_gmt":"2007-08-04T12:25:43","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/sholeh.calmstorm.net\/blog\/archives\/1030"},"modified":"2007-10-25T11:45:22","modified_gmt":"2007-10-25T09:45:22","slug":"wait","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/sholeh.calmstorm.net\/blog\/archives\/1030","title":{"rendered":"wait."},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I am strangled by time zone differences and my inability to communicate.  I spent the day doing nothing except watching documentaries and baking gluten-free cookies.  I didn&#8217;t even clean, respond to emails, make phone calls&#8230;not one useful thing.<\/p>\n<p>Oh, well I did paint my nails.<\/p>\n<p>Meals have been haphazard today.  I am finding myself in strange places in my head.   I slept only as much as the sun allowed me, woke up with my arm so asleep that it was no longer my own.<\/p>\n<p>I drank too much weak coffee last night, I talked too much and now everything is fuzzy because I no longer remember what stories I tell.  There is no need to talk this much.  I want to start over, start my stories over.  I don&#8217;t want to be the same person any more.  I want to be <em>me<\/em> again.<\/p>\n<p>Yesterday was a morning in the Hadar, entering stores, the feeling of fabric between my fingers and street vendors.  I love the crowded vegetable stands with mangoes twice the size as usual, the butcher that says &#8220;Welcome to Israel!&#8221; (that beef was amazing in the stew, by the way).  Roya, maybe I should have bought that magnet.  \ud83d\ude42<\/p>\n<p>I wish I could find one thing that consumes me&#8230;too much ambivalence is making me a very boring person.  I wish I could gather stories to re-tell that make people hold their breath.  I wish I could walk in the streets with nothing but time and photographs of the future and restless feet&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>and you.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I am strangled by time zone differences and my inability to communicate. I spent the day doing nothing except watching documentaries and baking gluten-free cookies. I didn&#8217;t even clean, respond to emails, make phone calls&#8230;not one useful thing. Oh, well&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":"","_links_to":"","_links_to_target":""},"categories":[14,3],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1030","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-haifa","category-thoughts"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/sholeh.calmstorm.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1030","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/sholeh.calmstorm.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/sholeh.calmstorm.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/sholeh.calmstorm.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/sholeh.calmstorm.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1030"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/sholeh.calmstorm.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1030\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/sholeh.calmstorm.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1030"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/sholeh.calmstorm.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1030"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/sholeh.calmstorm.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1030"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}