3:11 Mid Friday Afternoon   I've Got a Question Where do we go from here? I love him so much. The kind of love where his successes are my successes. His face is the face I want to see when I wake up every morning. His clothes are the clothes I want to yell at him about picking up off the floor. His razor is the razor I want to see on the bathroom counter. San Francisco...Oh you beautiful city. i will see you tomorrow. It's time for a train ride. the closer I get to the rest of my life, the more scared I get. ----------------- 10:00 a.m. ...2 days later changed entry title from "310" to "839" don't know where 310 came from.