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Drinking from the Fire Hose
and trying not to drown

Date: 2005-08-11 18:26
Subject: Exercising my demons -or- How's that for Irony?
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I was on my way home from work with a bag of newspapers leaning against the front passenger seat when the traffic signal turned red. I brought the car to a gradual stop, just like my dad taught me. I could almost hear him telling me to drive as though I had a carton of eggs in the back seat.

When I reached the house, I wandered around the yard taking photographs. Later, I downloaded them to my computer and started writing captions. I can't recall the names of all of my plants and, in an effort to refresh my memory, I revisited my old photo galleries. As I read through the index, I discovered that my dad's funeral was a year ago today.
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User: maddiec24
Date: 2005-08-11 23:45 (UTC)
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Aww, sweetie. It is ironic how things happen like that.
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alpaca princess
User: renniekins
Date: 2005-08-12 03:06 (UTC)
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awww... *hug*
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User: jebra
Date: 2005-08-12 14:44 (UTC)
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[hug] More of that later.
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