(still no internet)
Mid-august or winter seems to be the tentative date for when I might/will visit Erin. It's exciting and scary.
My stomach turns into a big knot just typing it, not to mention thinking it. In a good way, if that's possible.
Some boring tidbits that I scribble down whenever I feel like it, usually when I'm on the verge of crying. Nothing much of interest here.
(still no internet)
Mid-august or winter seems to be the tentative date for when I might/will visit Erin. It's exciting and scary.
My stomach turns into a big knot just typing it, not to mention thinking it. In a good way, if that's possible.
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