Monday, January 03, 2005
Maybe she's right. Maybe I do realize how lonely I am now that she isn't here. I'm not sure I like the way she said it, but it's difficult to get emotion out of a string of text. I shouldn't be so sensitive. I also shouldn't be writing her. But as long as I hear from her, she'll hear from me.
I haven't felt very inspired, lately. Writing in general has been difficult. I need a computer that works, the laptop's Microsoft programs don't work. The asshole that sold it to us failed to include a set-up CD to get everything working again.
She's gone to Denver now. Much closer than Gunnison. If I'm lucky (or deserving, whichever you prefer), I might get to see her the next time I go down there. The folks go there at least once a month, I just need to be assertive and go with them.
Well, like I said, I'm not very inspired. I can't think of anything else to write.
I haven't felt very inspired, lately. Writing in general has been difficult. I need a computer that works, the laptop's Microsoft programs don't work. The asshole that sold it to us failed to include a set-up CD to get everything working again.
She's gone to Denver now. Much closer than Gunnison. If I'm lucky (or deserving, whichever you prefer), I might get to see her the next time I go down there. The folks go there at least once a month, I just need to be assertive and go with them.
Well, like I said, I'm not very inspired. I can't think of anything else to write.
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