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Look, I'm not doing this for you, but for my own dark and twisted reasons. Oh, and because everyone else is doing it.

 
 

March 20, 2005

weekend update

Both dates went well this weekend. The social worker was a sweet and gentle guy who communicates sans filter. No filter = hilarious conversation. It extends to his post-date communiques as well. On Saturday morning I got this message telling me that he had fallen asleep on the bus on his way home, missing his stop. The driver woke him up at the end of the line so he had to walk a mile and a half home.