These days, the questions seem to be coming more often.... Or maybe I'm just more sensitive. Either way, the answer is the same..... I don't know. I don't know what I'm doing in a few months. I don't know where I will be living. I don't know what I will be doing. I don't know.
I missed church last week and I heard from two friends that there was a perfect new boy for me. He wasn't there. Dashed hopes.
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