Wednesday, March 03, 2004

I got Ell's message, 4 to 6 months in exchange for a week. It didn't exactly sound like a fair trade, but I wasn't an agent either. I called BJ, last time I talked with him, had been about a month ago. Oh screw it, he was still at work, I was already in the car, so I drove over there, listening to his voice while I drove. I met him in the parking lot.

BJ: I came out of the door and started my stretches,I had begun running home from the job , when I spotted her car. I couldn't believe it was her, so I jogged over to the car.

Mer: Hi, coffee?

Sure do you have it with you , or would you like to try out my new machine?
Latte that is.

No, I don't have it with me. You got a Latte machine?

BJ: YES , I do! Are you driving me home, if so I'm all yours.
Mer: Hmmmm, I laughed- of course I am- but come closer first. He did, and I kissed him; hello BJ. Let's go see that Latte machine.

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