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Monday, May 29, 2006



Hey you, out there in the cold, getting lonely, getting old, can you feel me?

There was record breaking heat today; sunshine with an agenda, just the way I like it. In light of this, I was baking myself on the roof - note: please turn over every 13 minutes for an even cooking- doing the crossword and scribbling in the paperback, just the way I like it. It occurs to me that this might be the first time we actually spend a week apart from each other; it is unusually difficult but easy at the same time. It occurs to me that with a job, this will be our schedule, bringing along certainty and expectability, both of which can hold either good or bad; only time will tell really.

Hey you, I miss you.

Here's to a lack of entertaining things to say; for unless you want to hear the exegesis of 1 Thessolonians, I am done for the day.

sherry @ 9:37:00 pm
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