First of all I think I have blood in my urine which usually means something bad is happening. I think I just let it go. See what happens.
She texted back last night that she was sorry she was out of touch She was distracted.
Fuck, I gotta climb a mountain.
She said she had a really good time too. . . She also said that she may not be able to find someone to watch her son so we would have to hike some place close.
I really gotta climb a mountain.
She said she was distract and not feeling well physically. . .
I texted back that it was okay and said Mars hill would work and told her that I hoped she would feel better.
Really need a mountain.
I think I've got closure on the exchange.
I looked on facebook this evening and saw she had posted about her son. He is halfway through book 5 of the Harry Potter books and he had started it on Friday. This woman has a life. I am alone at the fucking kitchen table writing in this stupid fucking blog that no one will ever read.
Enough about Val.
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