8/11/00 12:55 AM
What can I say? Read the
papers. Read my email correspondence. Last weekend we drove
together to Albany and I met her parents and 3 of her brothers. The days
just sort of melt into each other seamlessly.... last night I met her at a
pizza place on 3rd Av with a colleague of hers and his wife . They're
heavily into yoga, the real kind. Ashram. Would like to visit with
----- someday; she's game. Now with the baby being here (a relief) I'm
Mr. Very Busy Guy at the club, which is going to eat into my days off (grumble)
and mean less time for ----- (GRUMBLE) but shit if I (we) can't survive a
little separation when we want to be together what WILL we survive? Just
kind of sad that now's her slowest time of year, work-wise, and soon she'll be
back to working her 100 hours per week or something and it'll be harder to get
time together.