Today my girlfriend comes home. I woke up early and I've gotten started on cleaning the house, etc. I ate like an asshole last night. The restaurant we went to wound up being this really upscale Italian place that's right near my house. I had an orzo w/ vegetable soup, some bread, fresh mozzarella between two thin slices of Italian bread and then pan fried, a Caesar salad, wine and a chocolate lava dessert. I hate running all week only to blow it by eating such things.
My dad looked great. He told me he got his first full night's sleep in 15 years because my grandfather gave him his share of money for the large house he sold in North Jersey. He's out of debt and ahead of the game for the first time in a long time. Thusly, so am I. He's given a bit of it to me. I can start travelling recklessly again!
July 24 2005, 03:54:21 UTC 6 years ago
July 26 2005, 01:24:51 UTC 6 years ago
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By now you should expect nothing less.
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