Saturday, June 08, 2002
Managed to drag B— out of the house this afternoon, despite the weather. No wonder he's so pale. And that explains why his skin is so soft too.
He seemed kind of antsy as we struggled through the throng. I suddenly had a great idea — why not get out of the city tomorrow? I asked him if he'd been up to the Laurentians. (Didn't mention the Eastern Townships, as mom would end up finding out for sure and never forgive me if I'd been that close to her and not dropped by. But I'm not ready for her and B— to meet yet.) Of course he hadn't. He's hardly seen any of Montreal even! So we agreed that if the weather was nice we'd rent a car and go up for the afternoon. Grand Prix Sunday is actually a great time to get out of the city. Good idea, Sara!
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