The last month or so has been pretty rocky. I think things are looking up now. I hope.
A wise 11 year old once told me that "joy comes with cost." He's so right. We have to forage through the rough patches to really enjoy and appreciate the good ones.
Here's to smoother times ahead.
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Sunday, February 17, 2008
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