Tuesday, May 20, 2003
He left the blogger posting screen up on his computer this morning. Last night he asked if I wanted to post anything. He's my facilitator in things creative. I wanted to go running in Danehy Park, it was a beautiful evening. Some slight resistance on his part, not much, it is a game between us. After so many years it is still this subtle tension that keeps the relationship alive. I'll have to start getting up earlier in the morning if I'm going to write. Now I've got to get ready for work. Not enough time for the caffine to kick in and assemble my thoughts. I'll try again tomorrow.
