| Mr. Journal |
| ... she'll be coming round the mountain ... |
| July 20, 2001. 11:21am. It's Christmas In July Now, it used to be that the shopping industry coined up the phrase of "Christmas in July," because they started selling hot buys for the Christmas season. But if I were to pick a day to be Christmas in July, I'd have to say it would be the 21st. Last year on the 21st, I headed out for a weekend getaway in New York City. Had a great time; went down to Grenwich, took a stroll in Central Park, and SoHo even (whoop dee, right mom?) Ate at the Times Square Brewery and had a very nice steak. But also that day brought on sadness as a member of the family who had been sick since Christmas had passed on. Getting back to the hotel room that night around midnight, a message was left on our phone that my mom's fiancee's brother had died. RIP Steve ... And this year on the 21, a more celebratory thing: I get to be with Faith. Her gleaming smile, great sense of humor, and a never ending love and devotion for me is the greatest gift of all, nothing of value could ever take away the love and the lifetime I want to have with Faith. She's the sweetest girl; I still often quesiton the spiritual arrangement of us. I mean, how did I really? I lost her, and now I get her back, I mean, yes I'm very happy but usually my luck doesn't run this way. Well, they always say that you should let love go, and if it comes back then it's meant to be. Well I guess that's what we are, and I want us to be that way. I have nothing wrong with that. All she wants in this world right now is to spend a night with me, and fall asleep in my arms. She just wants us to hold each other all night, I can't wait for that either. She says at night she'll snuggle with her pillows, pretending it's me, and that I'm the first thing she thinks of when she wakes up in the morning. Well, I'll stop boring you now. Hope all are enjoying the site. I'm going to resume watching The Meaning of Life. |
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