Saturday, September 17, 2011

A Lost Day

I had a spur of the moment invitation to catch a ride back to my old 'home city' first thing this morning. I should have went ...

The phone rang three times. Each call originated from that very city. The city we moved away from (almost) 24 years ago.

I watched three movies today.

I washed two loads of clothes.

I ate a can of Pringles and a Big Mac Combo.

I lost a day that I will never get back.

Tomorrow is a new day ...

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