Indy

Sitting on the sun porch, right after the rain. There is probably chocolate stuck in my molars, I think I can taste it. I am trying to find ways around moms, so I can see a boy. Is it so scandalous to see a boy? Every body that walks by, I think is my sister - I hear she is coming home tonight? I'll hear her voice before anything. She is my favorite human being on this planet, I hope I die first. Blogger just autosaved my draft, what a relief. I spent a lot of time on the phone today, on hold for a Southwest airline operator. I got Cindy.