And so,
here we are again.
Much has changed; my typist is now living in a city called Oakland with her paramour. This seems to make her very happy; she is near many of her friends and does not have to drive over an hour to see them. (I remind her by times how long a trip of 20 miles used to take. She ignores me.)
Still, she seems happy and this in turn makes me happy.
Now if only I could find my own friends again.
Much has changed; my typist is now living in a city called Oakland with her paramour. This seems to make her very happy; she is near many of her friends and does not have to drive over an hour to see them. (I remind her by times how long a trip of 20 miles used to take. She ignores me.)
Still, she seems happy and this in turn makes me happy.
Now if only I could find my own friends again.