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May 31, 2009
With Sleep
Iced green tea tastes delicious.
The shining sun warms my early walk to work.
I know we are in an unique sort of love and that we’re doing the very best we can in a new (and wildly entertaining) life situation.
Working hard for many different people actually kind of relaxes me.
I crave salad—avocado, eggs, 1000 island—bananas.
The word “future” excites me; I meet it head on and know I can handle what comes.
I eat dinner with a good, supportive friend, and we plan our next steps on yellow lined paper.
Red wine too tastes delicious.