I have an ugly secret. I spent a lot of time and energy over the past couple years fearing I'll be just like my dad. How is this an 'ugly' secret, you might ask? Well, maybe it isn't really, except to me, but then I am the only one who has to live with it. When I became horribly conscious of this earlier this year, I realized I couldn't live like
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It was great to see you today, even briefly. J thought we were sisters. :) He was sorry he didn't have more time to chat, but we were short-handed behind the scenes.
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I enjoyed getting to meet the other folks and the coyote. I'll probably see him again Wednesday, hehe.
Saturday is still a good day. How about noon? How about if I ride BART over there? If this is a problem, I can drive.
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