It’s true. It’s just me in this big, cruel, lonesome city. Alone. Without her.
Kathy went to California today.
Ok, so I leave tomorrow for the sunnier side of the country, but I still don’t get to see her until Sunday. So, instead of hanging out with my funny girlfriend, I am going to write a paper for my graduate class. (And I guess I should pack for CA too.)
Kathy’s really the only one who had any adventures today. Unless, of course, you consider a morning commute on the BQE during a transit strike adventurous.