Friday, July 8, 2005MALAISEA numbness crept through me as I listened to the breathless voices speaking to reporters in London yesterday as sounds of sirens wailed in the background. We were all in my office, the main topic had been the weather, the torrential rains that later in the day had shut down Storrow Drive into Boston... Sign in to see full entry.posted by Cynthia at 2:56 PM Comments (4) (link) |
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