5/8: a friend & a ride
Today I go to Nebraska to move Chris back home (and see a little of the spring-time prairie). A friend is driving me to the airport in Little Rock, and we need to leave at 9 a.m.: this means that my friend is waking up early to help me out on her first day of summer vacation--a friend indeed!
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hanging in with differences, waiting for commonalities to re-emmerge when i have all but lost sight of them completely..
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