I wasn’t quite done when I pressed “post” on that last entry. When I got back to Boston I went to
After Bertucci’s, Corinna and I started to make our way back to her apartment, but thanks to a broken down auto on the train tracks, we were delayed for at least 45 minutes, although I wasn’t really keeping track. We got back to her house and went to bed right away… She left for work Monday morning and we said goodbye… This distance shit sucks..
ditto.