Wednesday, September 8

tears on my pillow

Ginnie called around midnight to say goodbye and the flood gates opened.

Even after we hung up, I couldn't stop crying. The tears just kept welling up, so in the end I just gave up trying to dam the the flow and let it all out.

I have commanded her and Alfie to set up a blog too, so we can all keep track of them in New York. And of course, we have all promised to save up so we can all go visit. The plan is to go on a road trip in a winnebago and act like yellow trash.

food diary
kaya toast
kway chap [without any disgusting innards]
roast chicken breast
veggie and mushrooms
one Beebee [my last packet, consumed while watching the final episode of Buffy]

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