Saturday, May 17, 2003


Where is my family? They were supposed to be here by now. I have a tendency to exaggerate but I've never felt as awkward as I have today.

I keep pacing around our house looking for something to do. But there is nothing. There's this feeling of finality. Of closure. It's left me with nothing to do. Tom's family (of the ten of them; only his younger sister Mary is absent) is here and they'll be leaving soon for a graduation mass.