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I Meant What I Said
March 31, 2004
B
ut what I meant was this: I promised updates but delivered none. Which is a shame. Because so much has happened, don’t you think? There were great movies, and drunken revelries, and the most unexpected flurry of snow one night – in Texas! -- and mornings when everything felt perfect. And weddings and holidays and great sales at Target! And Easter! Wait, has that happened yet? Huh. Could’ve sworn.
Anyway, it’s the end of March, and the sky looks awful blue, and I’m making an egg sandwich this morning, and I got to thinking, stirring the eggs in the pan: The Website! Wouldn’t it? It would. What, now? Sure. But the – no they’ll be fine. And here I am, with very few big ideas, not even an anecdote in mind, and kind of hungry and missing that egg sandwich, if you want to know the truth. So this: Happy spring. I think it’s time to take a trip. Don’t you?
