Every day is a gift. To receive cookies in the mail. To hear encouragement from old friends, who fought the good fight (yes, Amy, that's you!) and hope you will, too. To hear stories of love lost, and struggles survived, from the most unexpected personalities. To celebrate degrees conferred. To look forward to movie dates. To meet friends of friends and plan on meeting again. To sit around with your roommate, and then go off someplace on a whim. To make plans for the weekend. To receive invitations. To read a book you first read when you were seven. To be pleased by the smallest things.
posted by Lucy Sloan @ 2:00 AM
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And just the other day, I was saying, "I wonder why I can't link up my blog to one that keeps track of scatological experiences?"
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