She told the neighbor it was dark and looked like rain. She questioned me staying at a friends place overnight and not calling to let her know. She was puttering around in the garden for hours and now is sitting on the back stoop eating ice cream right out of the container. She thought it was Thursday afternoon. It was 11:30pm on Wednesday. I don't know whether to laugh or cry.
this one was written June 30, 2005 @ 12:10 am by dee |
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