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2004-03-24 - 4:49 p.m. Wow. Ok... so since last entry, there's been an OMN, and a GBS show (complete with visit to Columbus and seeing not only Talcott but also Adam - who didn't realize that Murray was playing bass for them now). And I'm not going to write about any of that. I would've if I'd made an entry last night like I'd planned. Instead... Right. It's only been two and a half weeks. And I know that. I remember that. It just doesn't... matter. It's not at issue. It probably should be. God knows that if it were someone else and I was reading this in their journal, I'd be shouting, "only two and a half weeks? Are you insane?" But that doesn't matter. She loves me. Me. And in spite of my resolve to wait until she was here, and I had a chance to actually exist in the same space with her, I nearly broke and said the same before she could. She's coming to Ohio the weekend of Josh's show. And it's going to suck at the end of the weekend when she has to take the bus back to Minnesota. More than it sucks that on Monday I start back at work, and this talking until we're back into daytime cellular minutes thing will have to stop. But she's going to be here in April. Less than a month. Like, 22 days. Anyone who thinks they can ruin the mood I'm in has another thing coming. Because it's not happening. I don't think I've ever felt like this before.
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