August 25th, 2005

Whale fluke


"Born to Fret"? That's me. I find it easy. (So does my Dad. He once said, "I know where you get your ability to worry.") It's nice to know now I was fretting over nothing.

I'm going to Eugene Saturday to visit a friend, but for all this week I couldn't reach her, and it's usually not too hard to get a hold of her. That's 'cause this time she was in New Mexico on an impromptu trip, and only got home late last night. We've had a nice phone call. The Saturday trip's on. Things are cool.

Thank you, Powers That Be.