Thirty years ago today
Nancy came into my place in the
early morning about an hour after we'd said goodnight and started making love
to me.
I worked a full day with Lorne and a
new guy named Devon. Apparently the three of us would be a team from that point
on.
The work was getting easier for me
and it seemed to happen suddenly. Maybe it had just been that Ralph had gone
too fast with the blower. I was working the blower more often now.
When I got home I finished three
collages for her birthday card and all I had left to do was write the poem.
I called Joy at around 18:00 but she
wasn't home.
I had tofu hot dogs, french fries
and four beers for dinner.
I went to bed an hour before
midnight.
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