Days have been good. Even if I've had my anxious or irritable moments, each day has held a little glimmer of its own: a visit with old friends, outlining my novel with God's help, reading my dad's favorite book, freedom from Romans 8, Bob Dylan songs. It's been good! Break is kind of crazy, though. I want to be home and yet I don't; I wouldn't mind going back to college and at the same time, I'm dreading it. Folks, I am an enigma. I think that's just part of being a girl, though.
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