Thursday, July 28, 2005
Sweet summers rain...and hail...
I love it when it first starts to rain; when giant drops of water call on the pavement leave dark splotches. Why? I have no clue.
Catching up with old friends is going to take awhile, but hopefully we'll all be able to pick up where we left off...or stronger. The saying good bye part will be easier this time around, but sad all the same. I was thinking about that the other night as I walked downtown with Ian and Mike. It was almost like old times. Almost. Learning I might not see Liz again was rough. Amazing how you can feel close to someone you didn't get to spend too much time with. Oh, waking up extra early to meet a friend for breakfast is wonderful. Not only cause I got to spend time with a friend, but I was so awake for work.
I'm so excited about this weekend! Heck yea!!
When will I learn to keep my mouth shut?
Every morning I wage war against the drive through window shade, and every morning I have to concede and ask Natalie for help.
"It likes you!"
"No, its like a man, you gotta learn how to handle it. ....And oh...you learn!"
Catching up with old friends is going to take awhile, but hopefully we'll all be able to pick up where we left off...or stronger. The saying good bye part will be easier this time around, but sad all the same. I was thinking about that the other night as I walked downtown with Ian and Mike. It was almost like old times. Almost. Learning I might not see Liz again was rough. Amazing how you can feel close to someone you didn't get to spend too much time with. Oh, waking up extra early to meet a friend for breakfast is wonderful. Not only cause I got to spend time with a friend, but I was so awake for work.
I'm so excited about this weekend! Heck yea!!
When will I learn to keep my mouth shut?
Every morning I wage war against the drive through window shade, and every morning I have to concede and ask Natalie for help.
"It likes you!"
"No, its like a man, you gotta learn how to handle it. ....And oh...you learn!"
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