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Mar. 18th, 2005 11:31 pmInanely, mind-numbingly boring evening, Ch.'s birthday, same people, same restaurant, same conversations, every year.
However, walking there from work was so very beautiful; dusk, lovely evening sky slowly darkening, warm enough for a blouse, no jacket. Purposely missed the tram and walked the whole way because I didn't want to miss a moment of it.