It's Saturday night. My Big Fat Greek Union is probably full swing in the gym. The VonTrapp family singers are performing in Omaha. Numerous movies are being watched. And I am doing laundry.
I haven't figured out why.
On the way to Wilderness Park this afternoon, I asked myself what has changed. Where am I? Or, where has my sophomore self gone?
I used to come up with things to do with other people. Now, I end up driving to the library alone, walking by myself at the park, or (horrors) doing laundry on a Saturday night.
I like solitude. But when did I lose the desire to be part of a group? I miss it. I want it back. But I don't want it back without first realizing what's happened.
Saturday, November 18, 2006
Disappearance
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3 musings:
remember, clean clothing it not necessarily essential for one to bask in enjoyment (ah, camp memories...). my conclusion is this:
a) you are obsessively clean, and/or
b) you are no longer single
i was thinking about you last night, mi hermana! you were in a dream: a lifeguard, or so i recall.
hey!!! yea i slept in for two days in a row! didnt get up until after noon!!! yea shoot me some mail! luvrgirl91@hotmail.com i'm on the clock right now at my cousins house. and my computer is busted. :(( love you lots and lots!
nik
aw i miss you guys. and pedro, mi hermano, you've got some wisdom there. lol b) is the better guess though.
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