Four more days of school. Just four more days...
Twelve more days until X-Men 3: The Last Stand.
Fourteen more days until Will's birthday.
Nothing better to do than count down the days.
Last night I indirectly realized how much of a blessing it is to live out in the countryside, curled up in the backseat of a car as we drive down the highway with soft guitar playing in the background, and the moon shining dimly between some dark clouds. And for the first time in a while--life is good.
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