It's funny how the smallest soft-spoken words, when coming from the most genuine place of the heart, seem to amplify into echoes across the heavens, returning with just enough of a glimmer of a precise and hopeful answer in a matter of hours, if not minutes.
Most of my worries are spackled, for the time being at least.
In that vein, office painting commences tonight! Woo!
Thursday, April 05, 2007
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she's backwithanotheroneofthoseblockrockinposts!
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