our small beach town is drenched. sarah's mom (her parents, as planned, came to join us yesterday) is preparing dinner while sarah does homework and i blog. we're past cocktail hour, so an ambient buzz and my fall 2008 mix are the muses behind this blog post.
today's big activity? soggy shopping (more outlets).
the Internet has been dicey for the last day and a half, so now i'm riding the coattails of some unsecured something or other that is worst than an inconsistent lover. you just can't get it when you want it.
i've been checking in with work e-mail here and there. no catastrophes, thankfully.
here's the truth i'm hugging tonight: getting what you want means you can't play it safe.
where's the line between what is true and what could be true?
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