March 8, 2014

Evening Journal

Today I did something different. I called my friends on the phone.  I said this isn't working.

I ate junk food all day, only.

But it was good for me she said.  I cried my face off.  It has been 7 years since we spoke.

I wanted to see if you were interested, so I could tell her on Sunday and we could go from there.

This is exactly the conversation I needed to have he said.

I went home and took videos of hanging up my clothes on your hooks.  It's been _________ without you here.

I read internets and slept.


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