Next morning I was up early with the Beginning of Jitzmithra, the days that didn’t exist officially in the calendar. I loved it because it seemed as if the whole city went bugfikken crazy just for my birthday. I knew it really wasn’t true but I still loved everyone being naughty and unconventional. I could count all of Jitzmithra my birthday because they were all the same. Diem 0. Today was Relinquishment of Conventional Decorum.
This morning I slid out of bed before any of my servants
Published on March 23, 2009 20:35