Tuesday, May 16, 2006
The boy's gone home, and I tell myself, "He's coming back soon, he's coming back soon." He's coming back soon, but still this bed feels much too big without him in it.
Started classes on monday, and the days go by fairly quickly; it's hard to think too much when you've always got somewhere to be. I finally got my mark for thesis back, and if I'm totally honest, there is disappointment, but it's over and done with now.
Off to work on Latin verbs and conjugations; this summer is looking to leave behind exceptionality.
Squeeze the breath right out of me.
sherry @ 12:49:00 pm
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