b 4.0
Wednesday, March 31, 2004
The days have grown long in the week before the evenings grow long. For whatever reason the time from 9-11 AM and 2-5 PM seems to have become some infinite period. Every day. Happily, evenings have flown with consumer wrangling and some cooking and with a really pleasant amount of interaction with my girl. Twelve hundred miles is far, but somehow it seems a lot less daunting in this case.

© 2007 Corey Bruno