more and more it seems i completely miss the point. "so, is this what that was all about?" "no, abby, you just don't get it, do you?" i guess not. i must not. i'm learning that there is almost always more joy and satisfaction in the process than in the result. and it's kinda hard to swallow for me. i don't really know why. but despite this, spring is coming along quite nicely.
also: dear laura;
i love you. you are awesome.
i don't really want you to move to arizona.
but i know you will make friends wherever you go.
come back and visit
love, abby
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