![]() a bookshelf sinks into the sand & a language learned & forgot, in turn, is studied once again it's a shocking bit of footage viewed from a shitty TV screen notes winter warnings on 2007-02-28 School closings already and the snow hasn't even gotten here. Sounds like it might be bad in the morning, but I doubt the library closes. Dad and Doris were over tonight with groceries. They were afraid I wouldn't have any bread or milk if things got bad. Becca was over and Doris was super friendly with her. Even though, I know she was about to ask me about Maybe, but then she didn't. I know I heard her mention her name. It was a tad awkward for a moment. I don't even know what to talk about with my Dad anymore. Sure, he asked about my car. Asked about money. Wondered how things were going with my roommate. If I was warm enough. So we had Becca and Doris do all the talking. I could see her taking Becca out to lunch. I don't even want to imagine how that would go. Kyle is still out. Becca hasn't left. Better post this before she wonders what I'm doing. | ||||