we have a prospect, a very good one, and by tomorrow at this time life might be so much lighter. the heavy burden may be lifted!
some random man just came to the door to talk to ruth - he cut his finger and described it in great detail for me to hear. i am sitting downstairs in a stretched out yellow tank top with a purple bra, waiting for him to leave so i can go back to my room.
one week from now i will be with my husband again. i realized that some things have been blurred without him, and some more pronounced. i hope this time apart makes our reunion that much sweeter, and our time together more precious and appreciated.
i met some great people today. i want to see them again, but i don't know where i am supposed to be. socializing is not my priority.
75 days till camp. i don't know if i can wait that long.
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