June 14, 2009
Met Jack today, someone the candy perfume girl behind the hotdog stand set me up with. We met at Panera Bread. I got there first, so very slowly dipped my bread in my broccoli and cheese soup and bit off a small piece while we chatted. "I could never move back home, no matter what," he said. "Last January I was even homeless for awhile." I admired that somehow, so when he had to leave to pick up his friends from the airport, I tried my best to stay out until he called back, going to bookstores and pet shops.