September 02, 2004

Personal:

How incredibly odd...

    By Jack Grant

This is probably because the iTunes playlist I have going is playing several songs in a row from the early to mid 1980s, but I find myself wondering what my ex-wife would think of me as I am now, not as I was when we met 22 years ago, or who I was a bit over 8 years ago when we finally divorced.

I have no desire to even see or even speak to this woman again, ever...

Odd the thoughts that arise late in the evening like ghosts from the past, tormenting us with possibilities.

Posted by Jack Grant at 00:43 on 2 September 2004
Comments

It's kind of funny how songs to that. Scents do that for me too.

Posted by: Boudicca at September 3, 2004 04:56 AM

The mind is a terrible thing, isn't it?

Posted by: Acidman at September 3, 2004 03:22 PM



























































































































































































































































































































































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