March 21st, 2002

asleep at mal 9/09

tis thursday

i'm going out... bounce bounce bounce... my dad also e-mailed me, one of the meetings he had scheduled for his trip to dc (i didn't even know he was supposed to be in town) got cancelled, so he's going to meet me for dinner at a wonderful italian restaurant near my work on his way out of the city to go visit my sister and his grandsons...