this afternoon, as i sat in the focus, which sat on the ferry, which sat on the pacific ocean, i heard rj's voice for the first time since april and i can't wait to be back in victoria.
it's still august by eight minutes and we just got back from salt spring. my laundry is spinning away one floor below me and the most beautiful boy in the world is asleep on the couch. we're going to nelson tomorrow and then to victoria on tuesday. then i'll say a little goodbye to this summer and launch into school with guns ablazin'.
so here is to august and to my twentieth summer and to the feeling right before you launch off the cliff of the world's best rope swing.
August 31, 2006
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