Tuesday, February 20, 2007

Something is Amiss

pab called earlier today. We're going out for dinner tonight. He'll meet me at Union Station around 6/6:15 and we'll go to some mediocre restaurant in or around Capitol Hill.

I should be excited about this. And I am. I'm also apprehensive and uptight. The relationship has barely begun, and I am already thinking about the end.



  1. I have no insight into this issue. It does seem, though, unwise to make presumptions in either direction.

    We never know what might happen.