In NYC, it's probably twice that. Still, I'm not losing this stuff.
I called my parents in hysterics - NOT a smart move, but better to tell them now before they crucify me months later for "being an idiot," after handling it myself. *shrugsigh*
'tis my first night sleeping without Roger, but off to bed I go. Wish me luck... hopefully if he's not fixed tomorrow I'll still get to drop in for a while. I'll miss you guys!
A work of art is an invitation to love.
Updated On: 7/22/05 at 01:51 AM