08.26.2002 - 12:09 p.m.

I got to see Kelly this weekend. She�s happy; after over a year of dressing up for a cubicle job she hated, she�s back to being the bay-mouthed giant freckle I first met in college. I worried about her, all those winter months when she didn�t even swear.

Between Tiki Bar, a bridal shower, a sleepover with Kelly, and a convention, plus two stop-offs at the parents' house, this weekend ate seventeen gallons of gas.

(That's how you know I must have had a good one. That's like eight hours in the car!)

-stonebridge

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