[3132] in Depressing_Thoughts
whoops :/
nosaj@ATHENA.MIT.EDU (nosaj@ATHENA.MIT.EDU)
Fri Jun 19 00:59:49 1992
Um... an hour ago it was my parents' 25th anniversary. I was so busy
today that I forgot to call.... (but I did send them a card which
probably got there either yesterday or today, and when I called last
time and asked my sister if she had managed to work out a gift --
[they already bought the coffee maker, for those of you who read my
posting to Everybody, so we agreed that if she had any luck working
with a friend of my parents to get them an anniversary gift, then I
would pay for it] she said "Yes" and nothing more because my parents
were in the area.)
Yes, I sent a card, but I would have rather called them up.
I really wish I would have got them the coffee maker when I was in town.
I really hope that Sara found something good; we talked about ordering
tickets to Cats or some other Broadway musical, and if she did, then I
hope that my mom will agree to go into that city which she absolutely
hates (NYC, of course) with my dad and see it and not get nauseous
because the person behind her is wearing too much perfume, and maybe
they'll have a good time.
Or maybe she got them a wind sock.
Or maybe the next-door neighbors are moving away.
I can only hope.
(uh, oh, it's late... temporary insanity is setting in. Gee. I really
miss creative writing. Maybe I should just hit that @#$%ing period key
.
