That's not what the Death card means

And we can travel to eternity
written 2009-03-23 13:31:16

Nice weekend. Relaxing. Looked for apartments. At Kristy's birthday dinner, Terry asked if I was moving to the city, as I had earlier evinced an interest in such a move. I could. I think I absolutely could. But I don't think I will. Family, familiarity, and the secondhand fear of the terrifying urban danger environment (not on my part, but on the part of others whose opinions matter to me) all conspire to keep me in the 'burbs.

Dinner Friday at Bar Ferdinand was very nice. Kristy seemed to enjoy herself, which is good, because she's an old lady now and she should be able to enjoy things as much as possible before senility and infirmity set in. I commended Terry on his willingness to date and even wed a lady of such advanced age.

I'm not entirely certain Kristy reads this page, so the above joke may be entirely wasted. I used "entirely" twice in that sentence, and I stand by it.

And now, work.

--1:27 PM, EDT, Philadelphia, PA, many factions underground

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