Thursday, August 10, 2006
sigh. that's all i can think of saying. my sister must have been in the room some time today - her scent wafts and lingers. oh, that dratted perfume. this will be the only time i willingly speak of it. i've had the softest spot for weekenders but no reason to get any. up till now, but you won't catch see me shopping. see how leaving does strange things?things are getting on so swimmingly, but this is what it's like, our leaving creates impetus to make things good. since i don't suppose we can eat our cakes, i'll be happy mine's suddenly looked a whole lot more tempting balancing on my palm. i've worked for this slice and so i'll be pleased i've got it. (and i am, i am.) after yesterday's hour-long smiley chat, i'm a whole lot more hopeful. newer goals - aren't they all it takes sometimes?
so, i guess i'd like to go.
evelyn at 7:38 PM