Tuesday, November 12, 2002


It occurred to me, walking to the shuttle in the pouring rain this morning clutching my newly-purchased umbrella, that relationships and umbrellas have a lot in common: Inconvenient -- you never seem to have them when & where you need them most (unless you spend your whole life dragging one around); cumbersome; they never quite do the job as well as you wished; and messy when you don't need them anymore. And you get all wet anyway despite your best efforts.
Something like that, anyway.

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