Shawn, at the doctor's office. Visiting. Telling me about how he and his friend stay up late, looking at the ceiling, in the dark, talking about life. He talked about trust. He talked about Destiny. Love. That he thought he felt it before, but that this felt different. That he and some friends had been watching a show on t.v. and they said something about what of the characters being hot, and he said, "I can't look at her like that. I have a girlfriend." And that he'd been proud of himself for that.
Tyler noticing that I stepped off the curb carefully. (The back of my leg hurts.)
Angela's text, July 6, "I Graduate December 10," and then five various happy, smiling, grinning emoticons.
Tori's website is going live. Angela said it involved some new technology, but I've already forgotten what it was about. Tor's text to me said that She was really happy with it and that her team seemed happy with it to. She said, "I had to do a client presentation today, a small one, but they still make me nervous. Went well though." When I read that, my mind jumped to her first words "Would you please move the table in front of the t.v." I texted her that, and we both laughed.
Got to hear from Brittany and Morgan this week. Brittany's leg is healing and she should be back running in a couple of weeks. Morgan and Brandon are moving out of their apartment today.
Kennedy and I had a fun conversation about a book I heard about -- 10 sonnets written so that the lines are interchangeable.
Evan and Chelsea came for dinner Tuesday, and we had a nice visit.
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