Saturday, July 26, 2003

The Grotto was not lit. A sad landing..my landmark to orient myself..gone. Two new cars. One is a small SUV. I'm saddened, Disapointed. "But it's a small one!" my father points out. This does not cheer me up. But what does it my parents smiles, tears, and hugs. Waiting patiently for 3 hours in the airport for me to come in. In my mom's conductor pants.

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