The plans we make often don’t work out as the ones, or those plans, the ones we make instead. So ineloquent, so what I’m trying to say is, I lost my luggage two days in. They found my luggage but I’m asking that my bags go to Vilnius in 10 days. The German at Lufthansa had no idea what I was talking about. He couldn’t understand why I wouldn’t want my bags. And I didn’t even know why I didn’t want my bags. Except for I need my weight to be lessened and that’s exactly what I’ve done. I’ve allowed my weight to be lessened.

[Street performers are playing music in the background.] I’m in Frankfurt. I’m on one of these pedestrian streets I walked the other day. Today is seems so much livelier. There are people walking. I’m not jet lagged. I’m looking for this Chinese restaurant I saw that had fried rice (cooked on a huge wok cooked outside on the sidewalk for everyone to see).

[Soccer player is doing tricks with a soccer ball on the street.]

Here I am. [I am lying on a red leather sofa in a Frankfurt hostel in the reception area.]

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