Quand je suis à l’étranger, j’ai une habitude bizarre. Moi qui suis bordélique, je range beaucoup. Ma valise, ma trousse de toilette, mes vêtements avant de me coucher (incongru), mes papiers après le travail (encore plus incongru), mes aliments dans...

Was a blue day. The blues of the wife missing her husband ? When I left the hotel and walked through the deserted streets to the campus, the shining blue of the sky seemed inappropriate. Jarred with my inner blue. Came through my mind that I would have...