But it was a coincidence. James was working on a project with his Polaroid and I thought Dan would know where to get film.
Your message was really sad last night. And the shortest message I've ever gotten from you. I don't leave until Friday afternoon. Tomorrow is my work's holiday party but I think I will only go for an hour. If I could invite people, I would invite you.
I get back on the 29th.
How is the sister and the sister's daughter? Are you forced to make awkward conversation or do you just hide in your room?
My pants are so tight that I think they are cutting off my circulation at the hip. They said they were stretch, dammit. Also I think my feet smell and I am wearing slingbacks so the smell is not confined to my shoe. No, it is free to waft in the air.
That is my day.
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