baggage's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Must...have...water The week was dry like a desert, but it ended quickly enough. The freeway scenery took me to a home blown clean by the breeze of Friday and into an evening pregnant with the promise of two days away. The weekend has the following in store: -birthday shopping for Mom -the offspring of high school friends-flush with their blood and flesh counterparts -loud music and 300 people -Vapor Trails -new shoes -head shave -almond croissants Just enough rain to wash off the dirt of the corporate-minded mud-wrestling that I take part in during the pleasantries of the week. There's very little time left to write. Or be alone for that matter. And I think that's a good thing. 8:19 a.m. - 2002-06-01 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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