For some strange reason, I have Sunday morning off, just like the normal folk.
Imagine a Sunday of Starbuck's, the New York Times, leisurely sipping your latte outside while reading and listening to the birds chirping on a sunny, pleasant morning... yep, that was my morning.
I met H__ for brunch, and strolled into work relaxed and tranquil.
My PDXTraveller called me at work in the evening, and I was relieved to hear her voice - she sounded much better than I was led to believe. She was even making jokes and things seem to be ok. Her tests will be back soon, so I am keeping her foremost in my thoughts until then...
Sunday, May 22, 2005
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