Saturday, January 24, 2004

*happy sigh* I love my Saturdays. For the past year or so I've had to work every single weekend. Now, other than being woken by people pounding frantically on the door at 10 AM, they're free. Free to sit and muse about life over coffee with my roommate. Free to miss lunch and muck around in the mud and rain instead. Free to sit outside alone watching rain drops fall off trees till you realize you can't feel your toes anymore. Best of all, free to curl up to think and pray.


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