she says his name & instantly a flood of memories come rushing in~salsa dancing in the kitchen, pancakes after lots of wine nights with larry.....those were the pinot grigio days! pinot grigio, sex & the city at tonic, breakfast at the grecian (may she rest in peace...)---i mark phases in my life in part by where she was living & who i was dating at the time.....

there are the larry months, the ray years, the newbury st time, the coolidge corner days (mixed with the mat, darren & daniel fiascos)

she says his name & i'm mired in remmbering-i wasn't even that close to him-more close to edward & even still......

no matter they were her housemates in boston (the allston era part 1) when i started falling platonically in love with her-when we became allies. whem my world began to change-who knew almost 6 years alter we'd be here. with more radical hnesty & depeche mode & pancakes than i ever would have imagiend! & i am thankful-as i am so far from those days & eyt still so close to her. the flood of memories his name evokes has little to do with him....