9 Chickweed Lane by Brooke McEldowney for June 20, 2015
June 19, 2015
June 21, 2015
Transcript:
Edda, I find I can do nothing but sit here thinking of you, obsessing about you, wishing you were with me. The truth is, there is nothing that can be typed that would adequately convey what I feel for you. to convey such thoughts requires the presence on this computer of a key that I have yet to discover. amos: Or not.
