One gay gals' musings and observations while travelling on the streetcar
Archive for January 13, 2009
Crunchy Hair and Wrong Turns
Jan 13th
Approaching the office this morning, my coat pocket was buzzing as my phone vibrated. It buzzed more than twice so I knew it wasn’t a text or blackberry PIN. Making my way into the elevator, I reached into my coat pocket and retrieved my phone. It was S and it immediately made me wonder what was up since she rarely calls during the day, let alone at nine am.
“I had to fill up on gas so I took a different route and I need to know if this street I’m coming up on will get me to where I need to go.” I’m S’s own personal GPS, in case you didn’t know. There have been a few times where she was driving somewhere and then called me to map her location online to walk her through which way to go.
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