Andare, Partire, Tornare ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The homecoming Sometimes, starting the day off with a lip full of Novicaine just means that things are going to get better and better. I know this now, because after staggering into work, trying not to obviously drool on any fellow coworkers, I opened up my email and discovered... that the gent in whose car I had left my cd wallet had found it, checked out the website, and emailed me to let me know he had it. I ran up to 18th and F to retrieve it from him, and it is now sitting on my scanner, smiling at me. Every once in a while, I look over at it and get a warm glow. 1:47 p.m. - 2004-12-13 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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