Thursday, July 30, 2009

much is suppressed

With all intentions of spending my evening after work at home, relaxing and reading prescribed tutorial list, I received a phone call from a distressed friend, and like normal in these situations dropped everything to spontaneously meet him out at Ferarro's.  We came home and talked on the porch for upwards of three hours before finally crawling to bed just before my parents got up for work.  Time together and good conversation sometimes does little to numb the ache.

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