Senor Evergreen called me and said he'll be in Eugene this weekend.
This weekend I'm going to Portland.
I appreciate that irony like this just happens in my life sometimes. It's pretty funny. And I'm especially pleased that it doesn't bother me that much.
We may cross paths in Portland, but in no way am I planning to run around getting stressed about time this weekend. If it doesn't work out, I'll see him at Spring Break and I'm okay with that.
Probably because that's what I was expecting anyway.
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