measi's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- mortification... I go on a 2nd date tonight with Erich. We're having a lovely walk through the Public Garden after dinner... when I misstep off the sidewalk and resprain my ankle. This is the ankle that has plagued me with sprains since I was 18. We're now in double digits of times in 8 years. *sob* It's currently the size of a large orange... not bruising yet... but it will be by tomorrow. He was wonderfully kind and helped me home--we took the long way on the subway so that I wouldn't have to walk more than two blocks. But there was a Red Sox game letting out and we couldn't get a T where I'd have a reasonable chance of getting a seat, so he missed his 10:40 train back to Norfolk, and now can't get the next one until 11:50... which won't get him home until nearly 1 a.m. PLUS... my apartment is in horrible shape right now because I'm in the middle of spring cleaning and didn't expect anyone here, so I have stuff thrown EVERYWHERE right now. I did NOT want to have anyone see it in this condition. I feel so embarrassed, and this guy is absolutely wonderful to me. *crawling into a hole* 11:41 p.m. - 8 June 2001 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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