April 1, 2013

Rocco wants me to move back to Iowa City... I don't have the heart to tell him that I couldn't do it.

When I was visiting him at Thanksgiving I saw her driving.
It was painful.

As Paul Simon sang, "A bad day's when I lie in bed and think of things that might've been."

And they're all bad days more or less.

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