Thursday, September 11, 2003WAKING UPThis morning I opened my eyes and just laid there. The low drone of a plane gradually got louder. I tried to calculate how big and how high it was. Is it going faster than normal? Was it on a usual trajectory landing or taking off from Logan airport? We live in the city, not too far from the... Sign in to see full entry.posted by Cynthia at 4:22 PM Comments (3) (link) |
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