4-26-03-The next day
It’s actually tomorrow already. When you spend 16 3/4 hours with anyone person, you end up with little time to write anything. It’s like trying to hold the rain between the fingers of your open hand. Garage Sales, Breakfast, Garage Sales, Computer games, lunch, ever after, church, Holes. Lot’s of stuff, no more time. All is done. So here ends the day that never really was within these pages.