The Dalai Lama vs A really big piece of chocolate cake

I spent the day. The whole day with Elliot and Raul, his escort from rehab. We met by the fountain in Hyde Park. I almost vomited three times on the way to the station but I made it, vomit free and relatively dry, on time, to be wrapped in a long overdue hug. He smelled amazing.

I want to tell you that we sat on plastic garbage bags in the Domain and were enlightened but it didn't happen. The whole thing was yesterday and we walked in on a major bump out but we didn't care. I didn't care. I spent the whole day with Elliot and the details are so new, so precious, that they're all mine.