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Sunday, May 22, 2005 I'm out of here in less than 48 hours, suddenly everyone wants to see me. Not that I'm complaining. It's nice to be wanted -- the sudden flurry of requests and meet-ups just makes the wrapping things up a bit messier than it is to begin with. In addition to which some of the good-bye encounters feel like those occasions when you find yourself with a friend who's jabbering, "Hey, it's been super, really, we'll have to do it again, yeah, next time you're around, life's always so busy, isn't it, but we'll find a few minutes to say hello, get a cuppa coffee or something, and gee, you look great, no kidding, right, well, take care of yourself," as they're shoving you out the door. I enjoy all these individuals in one way or another and am grateful for their presence, however fleeting, in the ongoing cabaret that passes for my life. On to the day. Madrid, te quiero. rws 9:53 AM [+]
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