Thursday, Dec. 19, 2002 - 1:00 am
Now Playing: Pavers "Tea Cup"
"Remember we're all tea cups. And the weather is so treacherous. You're so clever, so curious, but forever is not for us. So please stay home Tea Cup."
I know how beautiful Meg looks. And now, thanks to a perfume laced letter I received today, I know how wonderful she smells. And in about 36 hours I'll know how amazing she feels. I can't believe Friday's almost here...I feel like I've been waiting forever for her to get here.
"...well she was my catatonic sex toy love-drunk diver..."
I'm unplugging my phone this weekend, and locking my doors. So don't even bother. And when I emerge from my blissful weekend, I'll have an ear to ear grin that would rival the Cheshire Cat's.
And then I'll have to start firguring out how I'm going to get to see her next.
Her perfume fills the office as I type, and all I can think about is her. And I look to the clock, hoping it says something later than 1:15 am, but it doesn't. Still 36 hours away.
I don't know if I can make it.
But I'm going to try.
See you soon, my Precious Meg.
"And so I'm watching the windows..."
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