Wednesday, July 02, 2003
Today was a great day. Nothing was different, really... Just more intense.
Andrew and I were in the car (I was driving), stopped at a red light. He leaned over and kissed my hand. An old black guy with crooked teeth in the car next to us shouted, "I see ya! I see ya! [we looked over at him] Ha ha! How ya doin'??" It made me laugh, and appreciate humanity more than I have in recent days. I think he was an angel. Some sort of divine messenger or something.
I was happier, and more on the verge of tears at any given moment from then on.
Other good stuff: Robert is coming back from Mexico, Care in the produce, quality time with Dad (and about fifty parallel parks), Six Feet Under, and artichoke sandwiches tomorrow at the zoo.
I miss you, Friends.
Andrew and I were in the car (I was driving), stopped at a red light. He leaned over and kissed my hand. An old black guy with crooked teeth in the car next to us shouted, "I see ya! I see ya! [we looked over at him] Ha ha! How ya doin'??" It made me laugh, and appreciate humanity more than I have in recent days. I think he was an angel. Some sort of divine messenger or something.
I was happier, and more on the verge of tears at any given moment from then on.
Other good stuff: Robert is coming back from Mexico, Care in the produce, quality time with Dad (and about fifty parallel parks), Six Feet Under, and artichoke sandwiches tomorrow at the zoo.
I miss you, Friends.