I walk in the air, between the rain, through myself and back again. Where? I don't know.

I'm missing teaching Sunday School for the first time. I keep glancing at my watch, wondering what they're doing. Once I picked up my phone to call Bethany and check on her, but then I remembered that she'd have her phone off.
So I called my mother instead. She says she's got the same bug I have. She was quite willing to blame her illness on me until I reminded her that I've not been around her in some time, and besides, we don't have the same symptoms. Ish. Narrowly escaped that one.

posted by Emma @ Sunday, June 22, 2003