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Quiet lonely night.
It's times like these that I sit and think about things.
What I've done, how it's affected others. Where I'm heading, who'll be around when I'm there. Why I do the things I do.
As good as pondering these things is, I've done a lot of thinking lately, and not had the opportunity to address a lot of stuff. Most of it's because of timing, (grad school, people needing space, waiting to hear back from job stuff, friends out of town) So I sit and wait.
I hate waiting, and as much as I advocate patience, I'm lousy at it myself.
It's times like these that I sit and think about things.
What I've done, how it's affected others. Where I'm heading, who'll be around when I'm there. Why I do the things I do.
As good as pondering these things is, I've done a lot of thinking lately, and not had the opportunity to address a lot of stuff. Most of it's because of timing, (grad school, people needing space, waiting to hear back from job stuff, friends out of town) So I sit and wait.
I hate waiting, and as much as I advocate patience, I'm lousy at it myself.