why are we still so cold?
this morning listening to a tape addie made me years ago, when i was writing very bitter things about love because i meant them.
do i still mean them?
anyway as i froze downtown in my scrubs there was this strong terrific voice in my ears & did that hold me up today yes.
work was fine. i've been issued a pager & a cell phone so that i can be on-call. my pager has a faux-grey-marble cover. i am going to invoke my art history degree & describe my pager as �grisaille�.
afterwork was fine. i saw lovely jeff, briefly, & soon he is on his way to his heart.
i wonder if ohio is ever going to tug at me like that.
