Everlasting gobstopper

mood: hopeful

Today is a beautiful day. The sun is shining. The sky is blue. Nary a whisper of wind. I even saw a motorcycle.

I miss the sound. The vibrations in the pit of your stomach. The rumbling thunder in your ear.

Jeff said it was ok to stay with him in Laconia. I think I may take him up on this year. Six more months....