Thursday, September 05, 2002

I ended up doing quite well last night despite being gorked on Benadryl. Today I got about 5 hours sleep though, and surprisingly, I am not as bearish as I thought I'd be.
The Better Half came over and we watched the Sept 11 DVD together. It made us both tearful...we talked about what happened last year. After work that day, I went to his house and I collapsed on the sofa sobbing. He held me for the longest time and while it was almost agony to watch, we couldn't tear ourselves away. Later on that week, John's brother Tony, a firefighter in NJ, was called to Ground Zero to recover the victims. John said he still won't talk about it to this day. I can't seem to blame him.

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