2002-09-22 - 1:38 a.m.
A strange thing happened tonight. I noticed that one of my friends had a friend drive five and a half hours to go see a concert with her.I can count on one finger the number of friends I have who came a significant distance to come and see me and go do fun things. So, my point is this. My door is open. I live about an hour and fifteen minutes away from Niagara Falls. I live about twenty minutes from Lake Ontario. There's a great wine trail just a short drive from here. There's a Putt-Putt down the street. There's a kick-ass concert series here that I can probably sneak you into. Let's put it this way. I'm loneley. I miss people terribly. I savor every minute of the RITSMA meetings, and every minute I go out after them because I get to spend time with you, my friends. I'm not around people as much during the day now. I miss that. I miss you. Come see me. We'll talk. And see stuff. No big whoop.
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