Dear God, I moved to California for a reason. What is with the under-60-degree temperatures here in San Jose today? Is it too much to ask, that since 45-year-old, 3BR, 1400-square-foot houses right down the street from me routinely sell for nearly $600,000, that we could at least have 72-degree balmy weather year-round? You heard me; [...]
Continue reading...16. November 2004
I woke up at 3:30 in the morning with a vague feeling that something was wrong and broken. It was so vague at first that I couldn’t figure out what it was. Then I thought back over the dreams I had just had and who was in them, and I realized that yet again (last [...]
Continue reading...15. November 2004
What I miss most is talking to someone who understands me… someone I don’t always have to ask, “How can I help?” or “What can I do?” Someone who just intuitively understands that sometimes I need a shoulder to lean on, too. Not overbearing, just there if I need something. And someone who listens when [...]
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29. November 2004
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