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Mar. 28th, 2002 02:54 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
threeplusfireSaw both my parents today, my father at Threadgills and my mother at work. It's easier now, a little. But still not quite right.
Drove through the Hill Country for an hour or so in the early afternoon, down roads I haven't seen in a long time, "past the places where you used to turn." SInging softly, learning the words to new songs and one very old one.
Everything else has acquired the flat edge of a Bret Easton Ellis novel. Sat beside the pool, reading, thinking of nothing. I like to swim when it's barely warm in the spring, so the water is glacial and sharp. The sun is warm, filling me up.
Drove through the Hill Country for an hour or so in the early afternoon, down roads I haven't seen in a long time, "past the places where you used to turn." SInging softly, learning the words to new songs and one very old one.
Everything else has acquired the flat edge of a Bret Easton Ellis novel. Sat beside the pool, reading, thinking of nothing. I like to swim when it's barely warm in the spring, so the water is glacial and sharp. The sun is warm, filling me up.