forgetting some details These past two weeks have been so busy for me and naturally that means that the journal suffers. One would think that I would want to write more when more is happening in my life, but the opposite effect seems to happen. Sitting down at the keyboard is about the last thing that I want to do when I get home from work in the morning. Either my bed or my couch is so much more inviting. In two weeks I've seen four different movies, gone to the zoo and eaten out three different times. Now that may not seem like that much but I also managed to squeeze work in there and a visit with my parents. Most important of all would be the time that I've spent with Her. Five days of the past fourteen were just with her. Okay, I've managed to ramble on for two paragraphs and really say nothing. That is not a good sign. I'll try harder tomorrow. ... Last night I had called Ann and asked her if she wouldn't mind if I was a little late. I wanted to spend more time with my girlfriend and Ann said that she didn't care. Ann then went on to say that she owed me for all of the times when I covered for her on Sundays when she came into work late. Yes, Ann now knows about the most important woman in my life and she doesn't seem to mind either. Actually she was very happy for me and wanted to know all about this new woman that I was seeing. Ann also said that if I ever needed more time on a Friday or Saturday night that all that I needed to do was ask.
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