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Oct. 26th, 2006 02:37 amI had a weird moment at work yesterday. Someon who was a good friend in college, but with whom I haven't been on good terms for about 10 years, stopped by the store. Lefty waited on him. I don't know if he's moved into the area, or was just passing through. I don't know if he noticed/recognized me, but I didn't want to create an awkward moment so I said nothing. If he has moved back into the area, then I'm sure I'll see him again sometime. I felt quite nervous and agitated at the time, and I kept silent as much because I couldn't think of what to say as for any other reason. Brooding, to pick an adjective, and I may well have nothing to say to one another anymore. I'm OK with that.
Tonight, I watched some of Thunderbirds DVD that Suave lent to me. Wow, that was cheesy. I probably would have dug it 25 years ago, but now? It's no Dr. Who.
I think I'm getting the hang of the wood stove, too.
Now, I just have to follow through on my plan to write in the morning before work. I'll never write a book if I don't put words on the page. Or screen, as the case may be.
Tonight, I watched some of Thunderbirds DVD that Suave lent to me. Wow, that was cheesy. I probably would have dug it 25 years ago, but now? It's no Dr. Who.
I think I'm getting the hang of the wood stove, too.
Now, I just have to follow through on my plan to write in the morning before work. I'll never write a book if I don't put words on the page. Or screen, as the case may be.