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Saturday, January 03, 2004

a shot to the soul
Phone rings, Friday lunch break. Part of what held me in SD from not running to Vegas (besides the snowstorm hitting the Sierra Nevada) came up on my phone as the voice of my dear friend Michelle and the background voice of my dear friend Mook. Meeing up with them this morning over Israel travel journals and Japan photos and boysenberry muffins did nothing but completely energize me and remind me of just why good girlfriends are such a vital element of survival, even if you haven't seen them in a couple of years.

viva: *britt* @ 4:21 PM

Saturday, January 03, 2004

mix, mingle, & merge

windows on my world

blast to the past