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birdspiritlandOne of the greatest blessings, I've found, is in being able to admit that you were wrong about something, and having the humility to go back to the person that you wronged and apologize. For one thing, it gets rid of that little nagging voice of guilt that hangs in the back of your head (I suspect, rather close to one's uvula). For another, I love watching the look of utter surprise on someone's face when you apologize for something that they didn't think you remembered.
The party was enjoyable, if somewhat clannish. Once again, everyone was segregated off in their little groups, but at least there was some fluidity involved this year between groups. I was one of the few people not found during our game of hide and seek, which made me feel all spiffy and stuff. I used Tyson's tactic of hiding in plain sight against him quite well; he congratulated me on it afterwards.
Becca, you were sorely missed. Hope to see you very soon. Tyson and I do have a booth at Tuesday market in downtown Hillsboro, 5 to 9. Wanna come see us hit each other with padded sticks? Oh, and what is your sister's name, anyway? I feel bad because I've forgotten it...
I think that I'm finally getting used to the fact that April and I are better friends thanks to Katrina's month-long absence. Not that I'm upset that Katrina's back. But it did do me some good. For a while there, though, I just felt all sort of muddled. Glad that's past.
Until next time, dearly beloved.
The party was enjoyable, if somewhat clannish. Once again, everyone was segregated off in their little groups, but at least there was some fluidity involved this year between groups. I was one of the few people not found during our game of hide and seek, which made me feel all spiffy and stuff. I used Tyson's tactic of hiding in plain sight against him quite well; he congratulated me on it afterwards.
Becca, you were sorely missed. Hope to see you very soon. Tyson and I do have a booth at Tuesday market in downtown Hillsboro, 5 to 9. Wanna come see us hit each other with padded sticks? Oh, and what is your sister's name, anyway? I feel bad because I've forgotten it...
I think that I'm finally getting used to the fact that April and I are better friends thanks to Katrina's month-long absence. Not that I'm upset that Katrina's back. But it did do me some good. For a while there, though, I just felt all sort of muddled. Glad that's past.
Until next time, dearly beloved.
