Thursday, June 18, 2009
Later
Evidently, I wasn't the only one who needed to get out of the apartment. I bumped into a classmate at the pool and we shared a lane. She, too, was steamed out of her apartment and decided to go for a swim. Between laps we talked of ice cream and air conditioning. I forwent the usual post-swim sauna visit and just walked outside instead.
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