Tuesday, April 29, 2008

Trip

When I left Seattle it was raining. I pushed my way through the hills and valleys admiring their beauty. Wishing I could go into the forest and mingle with the trees. Afraid I'll be forever stuck inside watching them pass me by. Not even noticing.

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  1. When you left Seattle it was raining. I watched tv and and ate your rice without a fork. Wishing I could find a fork and not have to use a straw. Afraid I'd get rice in the bed. And not even notice.

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  2. Hee hee!
    Thanks, I needed that =0)

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