tales from an ordinary world

2001-10-10

I love receiving phone calls from long lost friends. Somewhere along the line I lost the courage to make them, though. I get such a wonderful feeling hearing the old familiar-yet-distant voice, mixed with a little nervousness. The sacrifice I, too, should be making. Instead I find myself paralyzed by indecision and random worry, because I don't want to impose upon people. My needs...can wait.