June 10, 2003

  • Weggs left today at 8. I'll be friends with him for 9 years this August. He really is my best friend. There is so much I had to say- so much I want to say, so much I want to remember. I keep typing it out, then deleting it, then retyping it, etc. etc. I guess Heather put it best: He's not dead, and so I could write forever and still never finish unless the friendship ends. And since he's not dead, not friendship is going to end. And I'm going to have force myself to be content with that as my entree. We'll miss you Weggs.