Thursday, August 15, 2013

Good times.

I was looking through my filing cabinet a few days ago, trying to get a few pieces of documentation that I needed when I came across my old stash. I've mentioned it before in passing, but I still have a lot of letters that R2 sent me when she first moved to America.

Good times, really. It's a shame I didn't get to know her better while she was here - we only crossed paths after she'd made her decision and she was just waiting to graduate before she left...

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Yawn.

This throat thing is really pissing me off. I had yet another night of little sleep. I was asleep by midnight, awake roughly around 1:30 AM ...