1: I ran into the love of your life on the plane ride back to seattle. Her layover was short so she was just going to call you from the airport. i didn't recognize her as her at first, I just saw a girl strolling up to the terminal and I thought to myself "Damn, that lady's got style". We BS'ed about theater and clothing design and how much meat we'd consumed in the last few days. MEAT
2: Okay now, I'm really really really sorry I forgot to be home to let you in. I feel terrible. I will let you kick my ass at scrabble and buy you cigarettes from Oregon to make up for it. The mittens and CD's will not be repentant, they will be because I like you.
3: You're cute. You should really come to that party. It's gonna be fun.
4: When I called you the second time this morning, I actually thought I was calling someone else. Redial has been the culprit of many necessary conversations of my past. I will let you hide with me whenever you want. We can go to Europe and I will keep my mouth shut. I will help with the wallpaper.
5: I miss you. It didn't help that you pulled the "you know sweetheart, you can always come live here. I know you hate this town, but we won't ask questions and you can watch all the cartoons you want if you decide you want to come back."
6: You rock for picking me up from the Airport. You rock for doing the non drunk driving after we all smelled like wood smoke. You and You rock for arranging the bonfire. You rock for being my favorite bar.
Posted by Sonya at December 30, 2002 01:54 PM