16 july 2001 -
22 july 2001
 
 
 
 
     
17 july 2001
 

I emailed Laine today:

wedding: beautiful
herbal mineral bath: decadent
drive: flawless
hair: plenty tangled
me: exhausted

Now I'm cycling my clothes through the laundry and under the iron to pack them again. This time for Texas.

I'd say I'm giddy like a little girl on Christmas Eve, but I never had this much anticipation on Christmas Eve. I was the kind of kid that they finally had to wake up at 10am, because everyone was getting bored with sitting around, waiting for me to wake up and open my gifts.

Nothing like now. Nothing like tonight. Nothing like exhaustion coupled with pure blissful adrenaline. It feels like floating.

 
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17 july 2001