Everything always changes. Everything always gets better, too. Today I woke up early enough to bike to Paul's and arrived only a few minutes late. I did the gung fu, and some tai ji too. It was hard.
I had a prophetic dream of sorts the other day, it involved Paul, and then he visited me that afternoon. It was the first time I'd seen him in over half a year. He ordered chef's choice, as usual.
I'm more neurotic than usual today.
Tuesday, September 7, 2010
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