Wednesday, January 07, 2009

45 x 365 #58

58/365 - KB

The words blurred together. If I didn't leave soon, I would fall asleep.

You poked your head in.

"Busy?"

We both laughed.

We went to a school, library, and shelter that afternoon. You taught me that the job was about our community, not that office.

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