5/9/00
so i’m sitting here and i can’t begin to tell you what has happened in my life.
what am i saying in our life. let’s see... in the past week
i finalized all interactions for the accident
i planned future information with my financial broker
i planned where the hell i’m going to move when we move back to chicago
and
i got married.
i know, i know, there is more to mention... some people didn’t give me the time of day, spme people gave me more time that i ever anticipated.
but you get the idea.
i find myself sitting here in a restaurant bar at the airport, waiting for our honeymoon flight to take off in 45 minutes. it reminds me of when i did this once before, but this time i am thinking i don’t have 3 hours to kill and i have a game plan and i have an itinerary and i need to get moving so i can’t write a prose poem about it.
sorry.
