We like to spend our spare time by the big vagina sculpture in the park. Wouldn't you?
Even though I didn’t have much to do, I stayed at Esso for the rest of the day, hoping Jon would come home from his backcountry boarding adventures so I could talk to him about it. Alas, he didn’t make it home in time, and I had to leave town to make the last bus. I walked home in the dark, singing songs to myself, and decided that even though we have to work tomorrow, I am going to head back into town to try and catch Jon before he wakes up and runs off for the day.
I feel like I’ve been on an emotional roller coaster, first excited at the prospect of him coming, then realizing that it might not be possible… I wonder what will come of all this.