2001-09-07, 1:38 p.m.,

I'm withering..this weekend will be quite difficult i think, but we'll have to just wait and see.

She spoils me and does it so well. How in the world did I become so very fortunate to have her? I wish I had the time to do the things for her I'd like so badly to do. I wish I had the money to get to her, to kiss her to hold onto her, brush her hair for her, curl up on the sofa sans clothing inside a big huge blanket and watch movies all saturday......

when will i have her with me? is it possible for me to tolerate the distance any longer? my love, i think of you all the time...

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