Sep 03, 2004 10:14
Hullo hurricane, are you coming or no?
I hope this five day hiatus ends as a glorified weekend from over-caution.
I have the impression that I ran into someone or another whom I haven’t seen in years. Maybe it was face to face, maybe a phone call but I can not remember who. It is the act that I remember, not the person themselves. I find that funny, now laugh. I was elated to hear of him, how had he been? Where had he been? Why was he there? Now I can’t even recall the face, just the joy.
If there is anything that I prefer in life is to be home alone. Solitude is my favorite companion.