My life's not an adventure, but it keeps me awake. Sometimes.

I returned to the states in June 2004, and began what I expected to be a boring life. My expectations were not met. Sure some of it is mind-numbing, but I've been having mini-adventures that keep me pseudo-sane.

Thursday, June 17, 2004

6/17 Friends and relatives

Finished copyediting a huge journal at work. Felt good.

I called an old friend. And another friend called from out of town. So cool to reconnect. Spoke to Jill and the kids via Yahoo and webcam. Pretty cool to see them and hear them...especially to see the kids throwing kisses to Grandma.

Had to iron more and then pack for Quincy. I'll leave tomorrow on the 3 PM train.

Gave Shirley her gift, a scarf from Paris. She worked hard, saving all my plants from certain death in my absence.

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