Untitled.
31 August 2002
i hadn't heard a peep out of er!n for the past two weeks. and we all know how i tend to worry. i finally left a message on her voicemail last night. i had been avoiding the phone because without really knowing if anything is wrong i can just chock my worries up to some sort of unfounded reaction to an imbalance of brain chemistry or something. and so today, on my phone, a text messaged 'peep'. which is still no confirmation that things are going well, but at least well enough to peep.