Here’s one of those odd things. It was around midnight and I was thinking about my daughter. I drifted off to sleep and the phone rang. It was Alice , of course, and it was a mistake. She’d been meaning to call someone else and her finger hit the wrong button.
OK it doesn’t prove anything. It’s just another coincidence. But, my, aren’t there a lot of them?
OK it doesn’t prove anything. It’s just another coincidence. But, my, aren’t there a lot of them?
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Date: 2005-03-28 06:59 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-03-28 07:17 am (UTC)I hadn't spoken to her for several weeks, which was why she was particularly on my mind. It was good to have that talk- even though I was only half awake and largely incoherent.