Thoughts Riding a Tumbleweed
My mind keeps coming back to this

I just keep thinking about how certain things have changed in the past few months.  How lives and people can change, and not in a bad way just apart.  How two lives that were once so entwined have come to a point where they merely pass each other by with the occasional nod to what used to be.  And how I can only feel that it’s natural, that it’s been something in the making for awhile.  And yet somehow I can’t help but look back at how it used to be.  It still makes me smile.

Best conversation I’ve had in awhile
What a couple of days

Having Bill here/just being with him is always my favorite.  And this weekend really showed me some things.  Like for once he broke his emotional barrier and really told me how he felt and what he’s thinking about for the future.  And guess what, it’s the same things I’ve been thinking.  The next few hours are going to be a bit difficult because I always hate when he has to leave but in the end I always see him again.  Like next weekend.  So today’s plan is to curl up in Bill’s sweatshirt, watch some of the episodes of Lost he left with me, and then hopefully enjoy some football with everyone.

It’s rare