Walking in a different direction after my day, maybe to walk off some dinner, I found myself going towards Santa Monica Blvd. It’s a neat area that doesn’t really have a name, but has restaurants, and a cool video store. It also happens to be the night before Shari passed away. I can keep blogging about it, and she’s not coming back anytime soon. I figure instead of moping, I’m going to try and talk just a little about what she saw around her immediate neighborhood.
By the time I wake up and get my day going, it’ll be more than one year. I hope there’s a group of us thinking about her at any given time throughout the rest of our lives. If you didn’t know her, that’s a shame, and I’m sure you’ve lost someone special who we should have all met.