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Aug. 7th, 2001 07:31 pmgot creeped out real good today, when kate stopped me asking "chris, are you feeling ok?".
the weight of that phrase and action is surely lost on (almost) everyone reading this, not knowing our history. suffice to say that we avoid each other like the plague, and do our best to communicate with each other with the smallest amount of words possible to get our necessary communication out of the way. we have an unpleasant immediate history.
my response was "Yes.", and i turned and walked away.
later, lee told me i looked really tired.
funny, i had a mild headache, and my heel hurt from falling at capoeira, so other than that, and a fairly cranky mood this morning, i was fine. i wonder what the deal was? maybe it's a concerted effort to fuck with my mind.
by the way, the king boletes' risotto was outstanding.
mmmmm.
the weight of that phrase and action is surely lost on (almost) everyone reading this, not knowing our history. suffice to say that we avoid each other like the plague, and do our best to communicate with each other with the smallest amount of words possible to get our necessary communication out of the way. we have an unpleasant immediate history.
my response was "Yes.", and i turned and walked away.
later, lee told me i looked really tired.
funny, i had a mild headache, and my heel hurt from falling at capoeira, so other than that, and a fairly cranky mood this morning, i was fine. i wonder what the deal was? maybe it's a concerted effort to fuck with my mind.
by the way, the king boletes' risotto was outstanding.
mmmmm.
